" I'm just a poor girl, I need no sympathy because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low. Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me. "
Too high to reach that, it's just too much to get. This life is not perfect, even somethimes it's not happy, but always there's something, maybe it's you, maybe it's me, or maybe, it's just inside us.
