Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running 'round.
Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales,
That's all she ever thinks about.
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free.
Said, "It's all right,
take anything you want,
Anything you want, anything."
Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running 'round.
Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales,
That's all she ever thinks about.
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free.
Said, "It's all right,
take anything you want,
Anything you want, anything."
Fly on, little wing.
1 | Low Down |
2 | Can't Find My Way Home |
3 | Cocaine |
4 | Tell The Truth |
5 | After Midnight |