What I wouldn't give to be like you,
Just to actually feel the sun again,
To have a body as good as new,
I can't wait until then,
To have skin, tan or white as porcelain
To have hair, blonde, short or long
To be able to hug again
and without things going wrong
To feel the hand I hold
To taste water or wine
To feel mud or clay to mold
To have a face that is mine
What I wouldn't give to walk without clanking
What I wouldn't give to be mistaken for a boy
To be a human waking
and all the feeling of joy
I'll be there some day
As long as you're there to guild
I'll find myself some way
As long as I have you by my side