If One Day
Walking down the hill
where the road ends
Not caring, not worrying
just holding hands
Asking myself if one day
you'll be the type of man
Who just looks at me
and not at any of them
only caring and worrying
if our love would ever end
would it be If one day
It was just you and me
against a world that still
looks down on us
for being who we were
always meant to be
And not what others say
we should have been
