tom:
Em
Well she's walkin through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And, uh fairy tales that's all she ever think's 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
Says it's alright Take anything
You want from me anything anything
Fly on little wing
(With reverb or wah wah or something) yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah ... little wing wing
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