Tree Tops

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 topsI 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 meI'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhereWhen I was a young girl
Trying to find her way above the tree tops
The tree tops, the tree topsI 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 meI'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhereButter warm clouds are dripping into my mouth
Tasting of goldenI'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhereI'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere