I'm looking for something in white

something that

shimmers in soft candlelight

everyone calls us the most perfect pair

should I wear

a veil or a rose in my hair

well the train

must be long and the waist must be tight

I'm looking for something in White

I'm looking for something in blue

something real tiny

the baby's brand new

he has his father's nose and his chin

we once were hot lover's

now we're more like friends

don't tell me that's just

what old married folk do

I'm looking for something in Blue

I'm looking for something in red

like the one

that i wore when I first

turned his head

strapless and sequined

and cut down to there

just a size larger

than I wore last year

the guaranteed number

to knock the man dead

I'm looking for something in Red

Something