But I don't think
That I can sing
like him or her
It's not my turn
To be like them
I'm Not a flower on a stem
And to be honest then
I wouldn't Care
For my own self
I'm not yet There
Cos I wouldn't sell
But I don't think
That I can sing
like him or her
It's not my turn
To be like them
I'm Not a flower on a stem
And to be honest then
I wouldn't Care
For my own self
I'm not yet There
Cos I wouldn't sell