Little Wing

Well 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 the wind When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles She gives to me free It's alright It's alright she says Take anything you want from me anything Well 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 the wind When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles She gives to me free It's alright It's alright she says Take anything anything anything anything anything little Fly on