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