Now she's walking through the clouds
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
When I'm sad she comes to me
It's alright, it's alright' she says
Take anything you want from me
Now she's walking through the clouds
And moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
When I'm sad she comes to me
It's alright, it's alright' she says
Take anything you want from me