Class, class, calm down. We will make it fast.
Cindy, you go first for now.
What do you want to be when you grow up?
When I grow up, I want to be a star,
So I can see the people in the world for who they are.
When I grow up, I want to be smart,
To help others find their way in the dark.
I want to be a teacher so fathers can learn
Not to play with matches, because they might get burned.
I want to – I would like to,
In every child’s dream, to be who they want to be.
Don’t turn off the magic of their self-esteem.
We are the future, don’t leave us out.
We may be young, but we want to learn what life’s about.
When I grow up, everyone will look at me,
Knowing I am no longer a child,
And happy as can be.
