Lovers of Any Kind

Lovers of any kind It doesn’t matter what you call it So call it Father, call it Mother, call it Daughter or Son It doesn’t matter how you feel about it If you’re on your way within it or still on the run Call it God, call it Source, call it Life itself All that matters is that it doesn’t matter It’s for winners and sinners, and for beginners and empty minds And maybe most of all: For lovers of any kind For lovers of any kind I like the feeling that my being’s part of something way greater than myself I like the feeling that I’m oh, so much too small to judge So don’t judge me ’cause I feel differently And I promise I won’t judge you either Let’s be great, let’s be small, let’s be nothing and all Let’s be part of something bigger Call it God, call it Source, call it Life itself All that matters is that it doesn’t matter It’s for winners and sinners, for beginners and for empty minds And maybe most of all: For lovers of any kind For lovers of any kind For lovers of any kind ’Cause we’re lovers of any kind