Treetops

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.

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.

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.

But warm clouds,
Are dripping into my mouth.
Tasting of gold and..

I'll float above the ocean,
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere..