Dear Mother, how does it feelTo know your daughter roams this world aloneWithout the comfort of knowing her body is wrongSweet Mother, what will you sayWhen your daughter gets all dressed upWill you worry that some strangerWould be entitled to her loveWhen you're weary and feel your light does not shineNo, you're more than a bodyYou're of heart and of mindDear brother, what would you doIf you knew your sister was made to feel ashamedFor resisting and insistingNo, to another man's gamesWhen you're weary and feel your light does not shineNo, you're more than a bodyYou're of heart and of mindInstrumentalDear sister, my tears are for youI know this life can be so cruel and unkindBut when you're feeling lowKnow your power is in your heart and your mindWhen you're weary and feel your light does not shineNo, you're more than a bodyYou're of heart and of mindNo, you're more than a bodyYou're of heart and of mind