When I was a young girl Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops... (repeat) I did not care, I did not care what they called me what they called me Ah... 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 my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops... I did not care, I did not care what they called me what they called me I did not care, I should not care what they called me what they called me Ah... Butter warm clouds are dripping into my mouth Tasting of golden