My white knight
Not a Lancelot
Nor an angel
With wings
just someone to
Love me who is
Not ashamed of
A few nice things
My white knight
What my heart
Would say if it
Only knew how
Please dear Venus
Show me now
All I want is a
Plain man
All I want is a
Modest man
A quiet man
A gentle man
A straightforward
And honest man
To sit with me
In a cottage
Somewhere in the
State of lowa
And I would like
Him to be more
Int'rested in me
Than he is in
Himself
And more int'rested
In us than in me
And if occasionally
He'd ponder
What makes
Shakespeare and
Beethoven great
Him I could love
Till I die
Him I could love
Till I die
My white knight
Not a Lancelot nor
An angel with wings
just someone to
Love me who is
Not ashamed of a
Few nice things
My white knight
Let me walk
With him where the
Others ride by
Walk and love him
Till I die
Till I die