That's my Juna,
wild and free,
just as she ought to be,
from the tips of her toes
to the tip of her nose,
wild beauty,
how she grows
her spirit sparks
a light that shows
love she needs,
love she knows,
dream lovely
like the stars above
hold the moon
in your hands
Juna, my love
JUNA GOES SAILING
This is my boat.
My boat and me.
My boat will stay afloat.
I sail on the silver sea.
Through storms,
through winds,
through desert sun,
I am wild and free.
I return home again.
My little boat and me.
Safe and sound
on green ground,
my boat and me.
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