My hair is brown like a chocolate cake 
And my hair is dirty-blonde like the sun behind the moon.
But we don't care about that!
Your eyes are blue like a cloudless sky
And your eyes a brown like the bark on a old, oak tree.
But why should that matter?
My shirt is orange like newly fallen fall leaves
And my shirt is purple like freshly picked grapes.
But what does that matter?
It doesn't matter
If you're as dark as an oak tree or as light as a cloud.
It doesn't matter
If you're as skinny as a pencil or as tall as a tree.
It doesn't matter if it's you- or me.
We'll be friends forever, as you can clearly see!
