I listen to my music,
It takes me back in
time,
I listen to my music
I wish I was young
one more time,
When girls were,
and
boys were boys,
and
I knew which one
was which
I had no trouble
with my gender,
or my femininity,
I guess I never will
I love my perfume,
my jewelry,
My lace and my dresses
too,
I try to dress like a lady,
and my late mother
liked that too.
I wish I was young again,
my music tells it all,
I am just a plain incurable
romantic
and my heart on my sleeve
that is all.