Tina Brandon and Brian Deneke,

met for coffee in heaven last week.



He said "I like mine black"

And she said, "Do you ever want to go back?"



He said, "No, we can be who we want to be."

He said, "No, we can be who we want to be."



Matthew Shepard dropped by for desert.

And they asked Matthew, "Does it still hurt?"



And he paused and spit over the rail,

And it flew down to earth, just like hail.



He said, "no, we can be who we want to be."

He said, "no, we can be who we want to be."



Down on earth, he held her tight, she held her tight, he held him tight.

It was morning, and they'd cried all night. Through the window he saw

the hail. And she asked, "Have we failed?"



He said, "No, we can be who we want to be."

He said, "No, we can be who we want to be."