‚There was no light. Just fire.‘ She's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and Zebras And Moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind When I'm sad, she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me tree It's alright, she says it's alright Take anything you want from me Anything Fly on little wing • Model @disafro @fashion_league_uae @nini_kova Hair @ivannaosypyshyna MU @mabz_artist Styling @katyadementyeva Styling assistant @mariamazs