4th Mar 2010

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    1. 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

      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

      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

      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 cry for you oooh oh

      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

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