The boy who was born without a facenCan't go out in public or any placenHe just sits at home and he cries all daynOr he would if his tears had a way to escapenNo eyes, no mouthnHis north is your southnnHis parents wonder what went wrongnDid we start too early did we wait too longnOr is it all a part of God's peculiar mazenThat our baby was born without a facenLook out! Cuz you can...nnWell, the faceless boy's life, well, it ain't too grimnCuz you got no ears don't even laugh at himnStill when guests come over they keep the lights dimnAnd the sign on his bedroom says: Don't come innnIn the faceless boy's mind the pine trees grownThey're evergreens they last through the winter snownBut he can't smell which way the wind blowsnCuz no face, no eyes, no ears, no mouth, no nose! No nose!nnThe girl who was born without any handsnAll she does is dance and dancenCan't pick up a pen, can't put on her pantsnAll she does is dance cuz it's all she can oo!nnAin't got no fingers ain't got no thumbsnand she could never fight it so she succumbsnto fate on the date on which she was bornnshe thinks of herself as a unicorn alright.nnShe wanders around all over the landnLooking around for her handless mannBut she just ends up collapsing in the sandnIn her mind, no hands, no hands, no hands, no hands! No hands, oh!nnWhen the faceless boy met the handless girlnAll the cosmos above them swirlednHe felt her face, she stared at his handnAnd they walked on and never saw eachother again. Oh no!nFaceless boy! Faceless boy oh!nn