This is What I Want:

Daydreamer:
Sitting on the sea-
Soaking up the sun;
He is a real lover
Of making up the past,
And feeling up his girl
Like he's never felt her figure before.

A jaw dropper,
Looks good when he walks,
He's the subject of their talk-
He would be hard to chase,
But good to catch,
And he could change the world
With his hands behind his back.

You can find him
Sitting on your doorstep,
Waiting for the surprise.
And he will feel like
He's been there for hours,
And you can tell that he'll be there for life.

Daydreamer,
With eyes that make you melt,
He lends his coat for shelter,
Plus he's there for you
When he shouldn't be.
But he stays all the same,
Waits for you,
Then sees you through.

There's no way I could describe him;
What I've said is just what I'm hoping for.

[But I will find him,
Sitting on my doorstep;
Waiting for the surprise--
And it will feel like
He's been there for hours.
And I can tell that he'll be there for life.]