| Well She’s walking through the Clouds
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| With a Circus mind running wild
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| Butterflies and Zebras and Moonbeams and Fairytales
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| All She ever thinks about is riding with the Wind
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| My little love…
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| When I’m sad She comes to me
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| With a thousand Smiles She give to me free
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| She says, «it's all right, it’s all right take anything
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| Anything you want from me
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| Anything you need… oh my love, just take it… Fly!
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| Oh my little love…
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| When I’m sad She comes to me
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| With a thousand Smiles She gives to me free
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| She says, «it's all right, it’s all right
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| Take anything
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| Anything you want from me
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| Anything you need… oh my babe… fly on…
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| Fly through the Clouds
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| With a Circus mind fly on my love… ooh yea…
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| Meet me in the Next World don’t be late
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| I’ll meet you in the Next World
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| Baby I won’t be late… my little Wing
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| Look out! |