Jamala — Perfect Man

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I dreamt of a real man
I met him in a sweet July
I was happy when it began
I thought I was gonna fly
But love changed into routine
I cleaned, cooked and thereby
My love died at five-fifteen
When I called to say goodbye
How to find a perfect man?
Oh, how to find a perfect man, who’ll love me?
Oh, how to find a perfect man?

I become wise
Become wise
Become wise
I know it
I’ll find you
In my eyes
We’ll realize
I want it ​

But things went from bad to worse
I met a guy who played a flut
He was cute. Oh, what a curse
Inside he was a rotten fruit
How to find a perfect man?
Oh, how to find a perfect man who’ll love me?
Oh, how to find a perfect man?

Wisdom of life
I become wise
Become wise
Become wise
I know it
I’ll find you
In my eyes
We’ll realize
I want it ​

Unfailing but boring, self-affected
Perfect man
Too crazy but clever, big-hearted
Perfect man
Ambitious but selfish and so greedy
Perfect man
Magnetic or repulsive, uh
Perfect man
That’s all
I’m done with it
I become wise
Become wise
Become wise
I know it
I’ll find you
In my eyes
We’ll realize
I want it ​