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I met him in a sushi bar.
I took one look, and said,
"There you are."
You're the man of my dreams.

Sometimes at night I dream a dream
of a wonderful man I've never seen.
A man so kind, a heart so pure
this was a dream, of that, I'm sure.

Hazel eyes and hands so strong,
to love this man could not be wrong.
A man this fine could not be true,
but day after day, I look for you.

Then I drove cross town to the sushi bar.
I had a strange feeling as I parked the car.
As I found a table and then sat down,
before I ordered, I looked around.

Then I saw him in the sushi bar.
I went to him, and said,
"There you are.
You're the man of my dreams...."