She's got her ticket
I think she's going to use it
I think she's going to fly away
No one should try and stop her
She says that her mind is made up
Some people call her a runaway, a failure in the race
But she knows where her ticket takes her
She will find her place,
The place where they belong,
The place where we belong
Our place to be !
Hou van je Thijs Koyen!:-)