Lyrics:
Well, she's walking through the cloudswith a circus mindthat's running wild.Butterflies and zebras and moonbeamsand fairy tales,That's all she ever thinks about ...Riding the wind.When I'm sad, she comes to mewith a thousand smiles.She gives to me free.It's alright, she says,it's alright.Take anything you want from me,anything.Fly on, little wing