way. With no one there to tell me how to be. I'll grow my hair down to my knees. I'd befriend coconut trees. the breeze, breathe in through the sparkling
t have it any other way. With no one there to tell me how to be. I'll grow my hair down to my knees. I'd befriend coconut trees. the breeze, breathe
Vertaling: Slaan die dag. Klapper.
