I like the feel of my hair touching my face,
it reminds me not to stare
I like the feel of my hair touching my face,
it reminds me not to wear- my grace
I like the taste of french vanilla on my tounge,
it reminds me i'm young
I like the taste of french vanilla on my tounge,
cause life has just begun
I'm only as old as I feel, cause numbers are just imagination
and I'm only this one time here, thats cause for celebration
I like the sound of the train blowing
it reminds me of where I've been
I like the sound of the train blowing
it reminds me of where I'm going
I like the smell of the ocean
its so important to me
I like the smell of the ocean
its so important to breathe