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