Well shes walking through the clouds With a circus mind thats running round. Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales, Thats all she ever thinks about. When Im sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free. Said, Its all right, take anything you want, Anything you want, anything. Well shes walking through the clouds With a circus mind thats running round. Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales, Thats all she ever thinks about. When Im sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free. Said, Its all right, take anything you want, Anything you want, anything. Fly on, little wing.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 09:42:23 +0000
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