I loved you and I knew it,
I could imagine us together quite well.
But, the society of judgement stood between us.
What should I do?
A stumbling dance alone, but I imagine you there, too.
I mumble as I stare at a group of peers,
"If only you knew.."

I have to wonder if it's really wrong,
you and I together as one.
But you seem so far away and...
As I watched you, just a friend I knew.
Together we could one day dance in social equality.
"But you're both the same,"
They said as they in dissaproval stared.
Ah yes, they said "It's wrong," but as I approached you I knew I hadn't cared.

A stumbling dance alone, but you're there with me.
Ah, what would it be like if it wasn't a dream!
Those people stared at us and said it was wrong,
but still we continued on our way holding hands.
"Ah but, it's wrong, it's wrong to love if you're the same!"
Shrugging off those words we still went on,
Just you and me, unrequited as could be!

You and I are the same and that means,
we will be seen as mistakes in the cold world.
But ah, I still love you!
Cutting loose society's chains and walking on;
We continued tying the red string of fate.
Her and I, walking into a beautiful equal view...