"We are not the same" A man is born to a gentle tune The world looks on in shame One day his spirit will fairly bloom The world is not the same A woman is born with calloused hands The world looks upon her in disgust By her own measure she will stand Upon her strength the world will trust While parents share confused looks And holy men say their prayers So it is written in the books These children can not be theirs And as these two will grow They are only boy and girl in name For these two lovers know Their world is not the same The boy will look upon another As the girl will find her own This boy will never create a mother This girl, a boy has never known The young man stands proud Another such as he, at his side With them the girl shouts loud Their true nature, they will not hide This man and woman shall shine Their wild hearts, never tame For gay love, has come the time That old world, is no longer the same To this world is born a different sort And with it a new love came And now prejudice must be cut short For we accept, we are not the same