Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind,
That's running wild.
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairytales,
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That's all she ever thinks about ...
Riding with the wind.
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
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She gives to me free.
It's alright, she says,
It's alright;
Take anything you want from me,
Anything.
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