Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Bleu McAuley
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
I don't know what I've been looking for
But I'll keep looking and I'll look some more
I don't know if something big is in store
I don't even know if I'm ready
I'm well acquainted with the false alarms
The lucky pennies and the fading charms
I must have seen a million shooting stars
I don't even know what I'm after
But I'll know it when I see it
Yes, I'll know it when I see it
I will know it when I see it
I'll just know it
Ha, ha, ha
I know when knowing something's much too much
And I can tell you when it's not enough
I'm pretty sure I'll know when I'm in love
It's probably not even important
And I don't know if it's an abstract thing
A melody with a familiar ring
For all I know it's waiting in the wings
I'm not even sure what to call it
But I'll know it when I see it
Yes, I'll know it when I see it
I will know it when I see it
I'll just know it
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Absolutely, positively, definitely, yes
Or maybe in the end it's just anybody's guess
Will I know it when I see it?
Will I own it, will I be it?
Yes, I'll know it when I see it
I know I'll know it when I see it
I think I can almost see it
I just know it
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha