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When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich ...
...this is who I happen to be
and if I don't see that I'm strong then I won't be ...
...to the new horizons I cast my eyes...
...foods to taste, sounds to hear
love to feel, seeds to sow
things to know, fish to reel
space to quiz, stones to lift
life's a gift!
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow....!