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Now she's walking through the clouds with a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras And 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 Now she's walking through the clouds with a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairytales All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind |