I don’t think being an adult is going to work for me…
I don’t want to give up flying with the butterflies in the sun,
I don’t want to give up romping with the lambs on the plains,
I don’t want to give up singing with the birds or jumping with the bees from flower to flower,
I don’t want to give up dreaming of white angels and pink fairies,
I don’t want to give up believing in Santa.
I don’t think being an adult is going to work for me.