Lyrics
She takes off her shoes when she walks at the beach
Seagulls and sandpipers just out of reach
Face to the sun, mud in her toes,
Fluffing her hair in the wind as it blows
Tempts birds with seed, but lets them be free
And she teaches her love for it all to me.
She says,
“I hate to see elephants poked and restrained
I can’t stand Dumbo’s mother, in chains.”
She loves
everything else about Disney, the place,
Wild rides and wet rides, Mounts Thunder and Space
Tempts birds with seed, but lets them be free
And she teaches her love for it all to me.
She’s the kind of a woman who prefers her whales free
not trained in a pool, but alive in the sea.
Simba belongs on the dry plain, not caged
Greyhounds on racetracks just make her enraged.
Tempts birds with seed, but lets them be free
And she shares her love for it all with me.
Music with beat for her dance is just fine
Music with poetry for her mind
Music with grace for her little girl’s dance
Music with mischief from days long past
Tempts birds with seed, but lets them be free
And she shares her love for it all with me.
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