fever ray when i grow up
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 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 a seashell Waiting for it to embrace me I put my soul into what I do Last night I drew a funny man With dog eyes and a hanging tongue It goes way back I ve never liked that sad look From someone who wants to be loved by you
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