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