17-10-2006
THE CORRS: Little wing
| Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running round Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy tales that's all she ever thinks about riding with the wind. When Im sad, she comes to me with a thousand smiles, she gives to me free It's allright she says it's allright Take anything you want from me, anything anything. |
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