Butterflies and fairy tales

Well, she's walking through the clouds,With a circus mind that's running wild,Butterflies and Zebras,And Moonbeams and fairy tales.That's all she ever thinks about.Riding with the wind.Jimi Hendrix When I'm sad, she comes to me,With a thousand smiles she gives to me free.It's alright, she says it's alright,Take anything you want from me,Anything.Fly on little wing.