They met across the dance floor
Just like many other lovers
Each of them caught within a trance
An d with the nervousness
of any other lover
He went to ask him for a dance
But the gang outside
are clutching broken
Bottles threaten masculinity
are roused
There they stand waiting for their
lovers to come out
A little loving and a little bit of caring
Is all a flower really needs
Is this a testament
to all the love they're sharing
That they can grow among the weeds?
But the gang outside
with flick knives at the ready
In false assumptions they are proud
There they stand,
waiting for the lovers to come out
Give me your feather touch,
he said, give me your feather touch
In each other's arms,
I can love you so much
Give me your feather touch,
he said, give me your feather touch
We're in a safe place now,
and I can love you
And in the unity that's strong
within the safety
Of all the lovin' that surrounds
So they don't care who's waitin'
for the lovers to come out
They'll never care
who's waitin' for the
All of us, to come out