Hallo?
Oh hi, it’s you
Yeah, tomorrow night?
Eight o’clock?
I’ll be ready!
He sends you flowers on a Sunday morning
After dialin' you on Saturday night
Always ordering Don Perrignon
Just to try to keep it fresh as right
You girls want love, it’s just for show
I’m lookin' for love
I want a perfect love
I’m lookin' for love
Oh, I can’t get enough of perfect love
He’s wearing all Armani’s greatest cuts
Keeps his doubt for all his polish pride
The more you tell him, oh the more he tries
Wants to take you to his place for the night
You girls want love, that’s just for show
I’m lookin' for love
I want a perfect love
I’m lookin' for love
Oh, I can’t get enough of perfect love
So many Casanovas all around
Tell me what’s a lonely girl to do He’s always talking like a Romeo
But be careful of the things he says
He’ll make you promises he cannot keep
He’s the kind of man that goes to your head
And now you know, it’s all for show
Auh, give me love
I want a perfect love
Just give me love
Oh, I can’t get enough of perfect love
Of Perfect love
Just give me love
Of Perfect love
I want your love, baby
I want a perfect love