The boy with the thorn in his side 
 behind the hatred there lies 
 a murderous desire for love 
 how can they look into my eyes 
 and still they don't believe me 
 how can they hear me say those words 
 and still they don't believe me 
 and if they don't believe me now 
 will they ever believe me? 
 and if they don't believe me now 
 will they ever will they ever believe me? 
 The boy with the thorn in his side 
 behind the hatred there lies 
 a plundering desire for love 
 how can they see the Love in our eyes 
 and still they don't believe us 
 and after all this time 
 they don't want to believe us 
 and if they don't believe us now 
 will they ever believe us? 
 and when you want to Live 
 how do you start? 
 where do you go? 
 who do you need to know?