Bill

Bill - Annette Warren

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'd be one of the God like kind of men

With a giant brain and a noble head

Like the heroes bold

In the books I've read

But along came Bill

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