by Jimi Hendrix
Well she s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that s running round.
Butterflies and zebrasfairy 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 righttake anything you want
Anything you wantanything."
First Verse
Second Verse
Fly onlittle wing.
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