When she passes him by
She's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun

From the sky
And he knows she's a queen
Who deserves a king

But he is not a king
And she doesn't see him


When she dances
She moves him to a smile
He sees everything

Near her shine
There's a grace in her ways
That he can't contain

He has not that grace
Oh, he has not that grace


And the closer he gets
He can't help but hide
So ashamed

Of his body and voice
There are boundaries
We pass in spite of the war

But our own
We can't seem to cross


He has a way that surrounds him
So delicate
With a glory that reigns in his life

He is also so much that he is not
These things they don't see
And she doesn't see him

Oh-oh-oh ...
And she doesn't see him


There are things we can change
If we just choose to fight
But the walls of injustice are high


When she passes him by
She's a ray of light

Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And he knows she's a queen

Who deserves a king
Someone other than him
So different from him


Oh-oh-oh ...
She doesn't see him

Oh-oh-oh ...
She doesn't see him
She doesn't see him