He′s uncool an unsophisticat
He′s a tightrope walker on an open path
He′s a maze of curiosity
He is the living bread that cures my appetite
I find that I can′t breathe and I can′t sleep
When he′s not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he′s not in town
His mystique is one of innocence
I feel I′m lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes
And I would be preening in paradise
If I were always beside him like a Siamese
Can I keep him in my galaxy
Can he live within my fantasy
Can I keep him in my galaxy
Can he live within my fantasy