Impossible dream

Silk in her hair, city lights,

She walked in slow — the room went quiet.

Music faded, glasses froze,

Everybody felt her glow.

Bridge

Amber gold inside her glass,

Midnight shining in her eyes.

All the noise just disappeared,

Every soul was pulled to her.

Chorus

She’s like perfume on a white shirt,

Last slow dance before it hurts.

Something deeper than beauty alone,

Women like that stay in your soul.

She’s like jazz after midnight,

Neon burning in the rain light.

Next to her you wanted more,

Even if it breaks your heart.

Verse 2

Her smile hid a thousand things,

She looked at you right through your skin.

Even time slowed down for her,

Forgot its name beside her.

Bridge

She never tried to steal the room,

She just did without a move.

Like red wine with bittersweet taste,

The kind your heart can’t replace.

Chorus

She’s like perfume on a white shirt,

Last slow dance before it hurts.

Something deeper than beauty alone,

Women like that stay in your soul.

She’s like jazz after midnight,

Neon burning in the rain light.

Next to her you wanted more,

Even if it breaks your heart.

Bridge

Some women are beautiful,

Some become a memory.

But women like her…

Feel like an impossible dream.

Final Chorus

She’s like perfume on a white shirt,

Last slow dance before it burns.

Something stronger than desire,

Women like her live forever.

She’s like jazz after midnight,

Neon fading with the sunrise.

And no matter where you are,

You remember women like her.