You Don't Have to Change (But You Have to Choose)
My wandering friend, he might not be the one"¨
My dark-eyed friend, he might turn out"¨
another of life's troubled, troubling sons
"¨"¨But you don't have to cut your hair"¨
And you don't have to change the clothes you wear
"¨And you don't have to change
"¨"¨So even if your future grows
"¨in tiny hands and tiny toes
"¨it's only half the one you chose
"¨"¨And through the telescope of time
"¨where every strange look is a sign"¨
doesn't mean they'll judge you either way
"¨"¨He might still be the one you choose
"¨And you don't have to cut your hair"¨
And you don't have to change the clothes you wear
"¨And you don't have to change
"¨"¨You don't have to change, you don't have to change"¨
You don't have to change (but you have to choose)