I wish the hedgehog was my mother A snail was my father And then crawl Take the shape of another Cut my legs be like the others And then small I wish the hedgehog was my mother A snail was my father And then crawl Take the shape of another Cut my legs be like the others And then small I held my head low But I still saw you from above My wishes tend to grow tall Beautiful you, you are small If I stand beside a tree You won't see the top of me It's hidden among the leaves And my friends are few Maybe a bird or two When I wanted you If I stand beside a tree You won't see the top of me It's hidden among the leaves And my friends are few Maybe a bird or two When I wanted you I held my head low But I still saw you from above My wishes tend to grow tall Beautiful you, you are small