When I was a young girl,
Trying to find her way above the tree tops,
The tree tops,
The tree tops,
When I was a young girl,
Trying to find her way above the tree tops,
The tree tops,
The tree tops,
I did not care, I did not care
What they called me, what they called me
It'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
When I was a young girl,
Trying to find her way above the tree tops,
The tree tops,
The tree tops,
I did not care, I did not care
What they called me, what they called me
No, I did not care, I should not care
What they called me, What they called me
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
Butter-warm clouds are dripping into my mouth
Tasting of golden
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
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