Sugar And Spice I never want to marry or to die I just want to build a kite and fly it in the sky I only live in castles made of sand I don't care for many things untouched by human hand
These are the dreams of little girls Who don't want to grow up Sugar and spice, all things nice So they say we're made of Is that true, is that true
I'll put on my pretty face, tuck away my blues All dressed up nowhere to go Someone stole my shoes
These are the dreams of different times
They?re not mine they're made up
I won't act like a lady as I'm told I will have adventures I'll be scarred and bold Will I be a sailor off to foreign lands Will I fly an airplane cross the desert sands
These are the dreams of little girls Who don't want to grow up Sugar and spice all things nice So they say we're made of Is that true, is that true