Two women who hold hands
It has nothing that can bothered morality
But where doubt sets in
It’s if this gesture is made under the table
When they are alone
Because they have nothing to lose
After the hands, the skin everywhere else
A love who is secret
Even naked they couldn’t hide it
So under others eyes
In the street, they disguise it as friendship
One of them says it’s wrong
And the other says it’s better to let people speak
What they think or say couldn’t do anything
Who stops doves in full flight
Together, already at ground level
A woman with a woman
I don’t want to judge them
I don’t want to cast the first stone
And if while pushing the door
I find them lips against lips in the living room
I wouldn’t dare to cough
If it bothers me, I can just walk away
With my stones they would build their fortress
Who stops doves in full flight
Together, already at ground level
A woman with a woman
A woman with a woman
One of them says it’s wrong
And the other says it’s better to let people speak
What they think or say couldn’t do anything
Who stops doves in full flight
Together, already at ground level
A woman with a woman
Who stops doves in full flight
Together, already at ground level
A woman with a woman