A small plog no different from the others
Why must I sow these seeds
Why not a different wind fairy
The queen made a mistake she'll see
Revenge is what I seek -- something cold, dark, and deep
I will not stop until I've gotten what I've always really wanted
In the field
A quiet day
I sow the seeds by the bay
I, Anastasia, should not be here today
Why must I stay and do something I hate
I should just go but why do I wait
Across the mountain I wish to go
To the main land down below
Dark clouds rumble over the mountain
The bay's a flood
We haven't had one in years
Now one big storm is near
Through the slooshing mud I go to warn the town
But nobody is around
They're all inside cowering with fear
But I will blow away from here
When the storm is right I'll say goodbye
And blow across the open sky
My dark black hair wipes wildly in the wind
I say my last goodbye
I grip my umbrella in one hand getting ready to fly
Rain dampens my face
But I'm not staying in this wretched place
I open the umbrella
It fiercely flaps around
Gathering up all my strength I pull it back down
I hold the handle tight... tight... tighter
My feet don't touch the ground
I now know it's time to go
And as I squeeze it tighter the wind begins to slow
It slows down now just a gentle breeze
And the crowd cheers just for me
Can't talk about my horrid life it's all begun to change
The main land where I couldn't go is now within my range
Queen Candora granted me permission to go on a main land expedition
Across the mountain down below
I'll start searching through the snow
For something she wants to know
So if you don't like who you are
Change yourself, be proud
You are a star