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

i'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

By Nathalia Aguiar