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The man I love loves only men
And that’s the one thing I can’t be
Though I may change to suit his yen
The man I love cannot love me
Though I for him wear many faces
Wander for him in foreign places
There is one land still closed to me
The realm of masculinity
The man I love loves only men
And that’s the one thing I can’t be
Though I may change to suit his yen
The man I love cannot love me
If you do not like my hair I will wear it shorter
And if my face is not to your taste I’ll have a surgeon pull
it tauter
But yet I must restrain his knife
Before it hits my nether quarter
(instrumental)
Oh beautiful boy, can you not see
It’s you that fills my days with light
But how I struggle inwardly
To know you will leave me in the night
But one consolation helps the torment abate
I doubt I would love you this much if you were straight.
Lyrics © 2004 Heather Tyrrell
Music © 2004 Heather Tyrrell and Rosa Conrad
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