(Michael Timmins) If you were the woman and I was the man would I send you yellow roses would I dare to kiss your hand? In the morning would I caress you as the wind caresses the sand, if you were the woman and I was the man? If I was the heart and you were the head would you think me very foolish if one day I decided to shed these walls that surround me just to see where these feelings led, if I was the heart and you were the head? If I was the woman and you were the man would I laugh if you came to me with your heart in your hand and said, 'I offer you this freely and will give you all that I can because you are the woman and I am the man?'