Disclaimer: I do not own Elisabeth.
Wind in my hair
My jubilant cries fill the air
Surely there is nothing better
Than this feeling
Around I run
Oh, what fun
Acting like a child
Just out of school
Come sun, come rain
There's no need to train
Me to be proper and prim
Because I am different than them all
I belong only to me
Oh, how it feels to be free
