Multitudes of AmysCrowd the streets belowavenues of amysofficefuls of amys every where I go

Wonder what it meansOh I wonder what it meansI see them waiting for the lightsrunning for the busmilling in the storesand hailing cabs and disappearing through revolving doors.

Multitudes of Amyseverywhere I lookSentences of AmysParagraphs of AmysFilling every book

Wonder if it means I've gone to piecesEvery other word I speak is something she says

Walls hang with pictures of AmysGalaxies of Amys dot the night skiesGirls pass and look at me with Amys eyes

I've seen an audience of Amys watch a cast of Amys act in a playSeems there are more of her every dayWhat can it mean?What can it mean?

I've caught a stadium of AmysStanding up to cheerChoruses of AmysSymphonies of AmysRinging in my ear

I know what it meansHey, Amy I know what it means, Oh, WOW!I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready now

I know what it meansHey, Amy I know what it means, Oh, Wow!I'm ready, I'm ready, I'll say it: Marry me, now!