Well she's walking
Through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
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
Anything
Fly on little wing
Yeah yeah yeah little wing
