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    Well she´s walking
    Trough the clouds
    With a circus mind
    That´s running wild
    Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and
    fairytales
    That´s all she ever thinks about
    Riding with the wind

    Oh, when i´m sad
    She comes to me
    With a thousand smiles
    She gives to me free

    It´s alright she said
    It´s alright
    Take anything you want from me
    Anything..

    http://fizy.com/s/1deuoh#s/13odjq

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