I will fly like a butterfly And I will sting like a bee I will shoot golden arrows In all directions I will still a horse and ride it For as long as I can I will sing hymns and prayers At the top of my lungs I will float down the river I will never look back I will turn all the road signs And make them point up I see my shadow Seems he's smiling at me Telling me you're going nowhere You've got no direction I reply you're just a color You don't even exist And I can paint you in orange Make you look like a clown Then I will float down the river I will never look back I will turn all the road signs And make them point up.
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