There once was a girl who didn't care what others' thought.
And if she put her bodice on upside down, she wouldn't change it, someone had told her once that that would mean bad luck for the rest of the day.
And she didn't comb her hair because a friendly blackbird liked to nest in there, and who wouldn't want to hear beautiful singing all day long?
And her petticoats were often covered in dirt because she loved to grow flowers and dig in the earth.
And the girl who didn't care what others' thought lived a happy and joyful life.