Nana Mouskouri - Bill lyrics

Along come Bill who's not the type at all
You'd meet him on the street
And never notice him his form and face
His manly grace is not the kind that you

Would find in a statue yet I can't explain
It's surely not his brain
That makes me thrill
I love him because he's wonderful

Because he's just my Bill
I used to dream that I would discover
The perfect lover someday
I knew I'd recognize him

If ever he came round my way
I always used to fancy then
He would be of the God-like kind of men
With the giant strength and the noble head

Like the heroes bold in the books I've read
And along come Bill an ordinary boy
He hasn't got a thing that I can brag about
And yet to be upon his knee

So comfy and roomy feels natural to me
Oh I i can't explain
It's surely not his brain
That makes me thrill i love him because he's
I don't know because he's just my Bill