F#m A Well she's walking through the clouds Bm7 F#m With a circus mind that's running 'round. C#m7 Bm7 Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales, D A G D That's all she ever thinks about.
[Interlude]
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[Verse]
F#m A When I'm sad she comes to me Bm7 F#m With a thousand smiles she gives to me free. C#m7 Bm7 Said, "It's all right, take anything you want, D A G D Anything you want, anything."
