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Now she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
It's alright it's alright she says
Take anything you want from me
Anything

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Fly little wing...


(the corrs, little wing)



ternyata saya tidak seperti yang saya duga. ternyata saya selama ini sebenarnya hanya tahu apa yang bukan saya, tapi tidak bisa merumuskan siapa saya.

confusing eh?