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Well she walking
Trough the clouds
With a circus mind
That running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and
fairytales
That all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind
Oh, when i sad
She comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
It alright she said
It alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything..