Think romance is dead, that no knights still exist,
All the princesses rescued, all the frogs have been kissed,
Still you wait for the one, one you’ve still yet to meet,
Who will make your heart race, and sweep you off your feet.
Well, true knights took great risks, to fulfil their dreams,
They were strong, proud, and true, so invincible it seems,
But a secret exists, in this day and age,
Where chivalry’s thought dead, and web-dating’s the rage.
Knights of old still remain, least their qualities do,
To find one is still fate, as when fairytales came true,
Princess in a tower, looking out with such hope,
I will throw off my armour, if you throw me your rope..