She And He would meet as opposite strangers
As perfect as strangers could be
Neither one could recognize the dangers
of having a lover who won't agree with everything they see

She sees a rainbow when he hears a storm
He knows how winds blow, but she keeps them warm

She And He would make a happy home where
all their opinions run free
Neither one could ever feel alone there
And everything wished for came no matter how they disagreed

She sees a rainbow when he hears a storm
He knows how winds blow, but she keeps them warm
When he's tired of pushing, she learns to pull
If his glass seems empty, hers seems so full

So goes the story, you know when it ends all depends
on how many lifetimes they still wake as friends

She And He remain imperfect lovers
As perfect as strangers were then
Neither one still understands the other
But neither one's leaving the chance to see things differently again

She sees a rainbow, when he hears a storm
He knows how winds blow, but she keeps them warm
When he's tired of pushing, she learns to pull
When his glass seems empty, well hers seems so full

(C)2011 J.J. Crowne