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 tops,

I did not care, I did not care

What they called me, what they called me

It'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