If I were a bird, I would fly away,
If I were a bird, I'd see you - each day.
If I were a painter, I'd only paint your face.
If I were the flowers, I'd want you to be the vase.
If I were the sky, I'd want you to be the clouds.
High as a kite, where we'd never come down.
But I'm none of those things, just a girl with a crush.
And you're boy so far away,
who somehow makes me blush.