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 said, "It's alright"
Take anything you want from me
You can take anything (you can take anything), 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 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 said, "It's alright"
Take anything you want from me
You can take anything, anything
Fly on little wing
Fly on little wing
Fly on, fly on, fly on
