as i lie awake resting from the day i can hear the clock passing time away oh i couldn t sleep for on my mind was the image of the girl i hope to find i look straight up at the ceiling above thinking of the girl whom i will love oh would it be soon when she exists the image of the girl i ve always wished i twisted and i turned ooh trying to sleep but all i could do was only to weep for i haven t found that image yet of all the girls that i have met and now the clock is still passing time and i know someday that she will be mine and i know she ll always bring me love for she s the image of the girl i love