Dreamer
There was a naughty girl
And a naughty girl was she,
For nothing would she do
but look out to the sea.
the sea above her head
that we would call the sky,
cause she believed
that all the dolphins
could fly so very high.
And yet her parents told her
there's no possibility
that this fish that is a mammal
could soar so gracefully.
But she didn't care to listen
for a dreamer is what she'll be
cause in the end
all dreamers
get to reach
up to the sea.
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