Aaaaaaah
Now, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras, moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
"It's alright, it's alright", she says
Take anything you want from me, anything (aaaaah)
Now, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras, moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
"It's alright, it's alright", she says
Take anything you want from me, anything (aaaaah)
Fly, little wing, yeah yeah
Aaaaah
Fly, little wing, yeah
I want her to fly
Aaaaah
Aaaaah...