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