Sometimes I feel like this little gal...
a little lost, a little confused, a little out of place.
But like Thunderella and "the Little Train that Could"... I CAN.
There is something wrong
Thunder scares me
Even though I know
I'm in good company
You are not afraid
But I'm not that strong
You are all so brave
How can I still belong?
What makes you you?
And who am I?
What can I do
Without blue skies?
If the sun can keep shining bright
Then why can't I shine too?
If the moon can light up the night like moons are meant to do
And the ocean stays deep
(Whoops, ah!)
And the earth always turns
(Ooh, ooh)
If the sun can keep shining bright
Then why can't I shine too?
If I can learn from someone who's smart
Or pretty
Or cheerful
Or bright
Then I can be the best that I can
I can, I can
Get it right!
If the sun can keep shining bright
Then that's what I must do
And if the moon can light up the night
Well I can do that too!
If the sun can keep shining bright
Then I can
I can
I can (Whoo!)
I can get it right!
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