When I Grow Up Songtext
When i grow up, i want to be a forester and run thru the moss on high heels...that's what i'll do
throwing out a boomerang, waiting for it to come back to me
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...that could be solely what i do
last night i drew a funny man, with dog eyes and a hanging tongue, it goes way back
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 and calling for you
you got cucumbers on your eyes? too much time spent on nothing, waiting for a moment to arise
the face in the ceiling at odds to look, i'm waiting for him to catch me
(Thanks to John Woods for these lyrics)
i never liked that sad look from someone who wants to be loved by you
throwing out a boomerang, waiting for it to come back to me
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...that could be solely what i do
last night i drew a funny man, with dog eyes and a hanging tongue, it goes way back
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 and calling for you
you got cucumbers on your eyes? too much time spent on nothing, waiting for a moment to arise
the face in the ceiling at odds to look, i'm waiting for him to catch me
(Thanks to John Woods for these lyrics)
ANDERSSON, KARIN DREIJER
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