> Well she's walkingthrough the cloudsWith a circus mindthat's running round Butterflies and zebrasand moonbeamsand fairy talesthat's all she ever thinks aboutriding with the wind. When Im sad,she comes to mewith a thousand smiles,she gives to me free...

I don't mind where you come fromas long as you come to meBut I don't like illusionsI can't see them clearlyI don't care No I wouldn't dare To fix the twist in you You've shown me eventually What you'll do Do I don't mind... I don't care... As long as...