LYRIC

Hey mister, hey mister
Out of this picture
I'm only the sister

Royalty; I learned I will become
Queen of the cast offs
I will thrice refuse

Oh lover, oh lover
Where is the thunder?
How long for the summer?

Like a bird I will fly back to the sky
Queen of the cast offs
I will rise and be free

Like a bird I will fly back to the sky
Queen of the cast offs
I will rise and be free

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