Behind the Face

Would you care for me, if I was deaf and blind?
Would you hear my voice, if I was always quiet?
Would you hold my hand, if I was going to fall?
Would you cry for me, would you know my name at all?

Would you be there, if I was on the ground?
Would you be my friend, if no one was around?
Would you hold me close, if I was in the cold?
Would you pray for me, would you know my name at all?

Would you care, would you be there,
For the soul behind the face?
Would you love me, for what I am?

Would you care, would you be there,
For the soul behind the face?
Would you love me for what I am?

Would you care, would you be there,
For the soul behind the face?
Would you love me, for what I am?

Would you care, would you be there,
For the soul behind the face?
Would you love me, for what I am?

Would you love me, for what I am?
Would you love me, for what I am?
Would you love me, for what I am?