I was walking down the street
When a little girl approached me
She stared bright eyed and full of wonder
So I gave her a quick smile
Said won't you stay a while
And tell me what's on your mind
What are you made of?
I'm made of love
Your skin looks different, so
What are you made of?
I said I'm made of love
And then she walked away
She had a smile on her face
She found out that love has no race
If we could look inside
Maybe then we'd realize
That underneath it all we all bleed red
Because
What are we made of?
We're made of love
We might look different
But what are we made of?
We're made of love
It doesn't matter where we came from, it's all about where we are going from here
Now we have a chance to change, to rearrange, how we see, how we feel
So
What are we made of?
We're made of love
We're not that different, so
What are we made of
We're made of love