There a thousand things that i can't put out in words, but you know them somehow

Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.

When Im sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
Its alright she says its alright
Take anything you want from me, anything
Anything.

Fly on little wing.

If I could put my soul into the guitar
like the genious soul of Hendrix, that
eaten the sun and gave it back though his music.

I would write a song myself

Que te faria sem duvida jus.

Worn out and ready to go

Sitting target
Sitting waiting
Anticipating
Nothing

Life
Is full of surprises
It advertises
Nothing

What am I trying to do
What am I trying to say
I'm not trying to tell you anything
You didn't know
When you woke up today

Sitting target
Sitting praying
God is saying
Nothing
Nothing

Always
Knows the prospects
Learn to expect
Nothing
Oh no
Nothing
oh oh.

Remember the laugh of soft mad children?
Tonight I felt the world
the dark surronds
all arround the night sings it's sounds
Can you look through my eyes girl?
can you see behind them?
time takes it's crazy train
inside me it feel likes rain

and this has nothing to do with me and you
but tonight i fell nothing at all
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