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