When I grow up,
 I want to be a forester Run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do,
throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back to me.
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When I grow up,
 I want to live near the sea Crab claws and bottles of rum
That's what i'll have
staring at the seashell Waiting for it
to embrace me
oh ho~
uh-ha~
ho~
I put my soul in what I do
Last night I drew a funny man with dark eyes and a hanging tongue
It goes way bad
 I never liked a sad look From someone who wants to be loved by you oh~ho~
uh-ha~
ho~
I'm very good with plants
When my friends are away they let me
keep the soil moist
On the seventh day I rest
for a minute or two then back on my feet to cry for you oh oh~
uh-ha~
ho~
ho~
ho~
ho~
o~
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You've got cucumbers on your eyes
Too much time spent on nothing
waiting for a moment to arise
The face in the ceiling
and arms too long
I wait for him
to catch me
oh oh~
uh-ha~
ho~o