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 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