With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy tales
That's all she ever talks 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
Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairy tales That's all she ever talks 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 Explain Request ×
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