Well she's walkin'
through the clouds
With a
circus mind that's running
wild.
Butterflies and zebras and
moonbeams and, uh fairy
tales.(spoken)
That's
all she ever thinks
about, riding
with the
wind.
When i'm
sad, she comes to
me
With a
thousand smiles she gives to
me free.
It's alright, she says it's
alright,
Take
anything you want
from me .
(spoken)
Anything anything
Fly on little
wing
Yea, yea, yea, yea
little baby