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 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.
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