When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
I did not care, I did not care what they called me
What they called me
I did not care, I did not care what they called me
What they called me
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
I did not care, I should not care what they called me
What they called me
I did not care, I should not care what they called me
What they called me
Ah.......
[Chorus:]
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere...
[Bridge:]
Butter warm clouds are dripping into my mouth
Tasting of golden
