Little Wing (Live)

Well, she's walking through the clouds

A circus mind that's running 'round

Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales

That's all she thinks about

Riding with the wind

When she's sad, she comes to me

Thousand smiles she gives to me

Said, "It's alright, take anything you want

Anything, take anything you want"

Well, she's walking through the clouds

With a circus mind that's running 'round

Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales

That's all she ever thinks about (that's all she thinks about, yeah)

When I'm sad, she comes to me

A thousand smiles she gives to me free

Said, "It's alright, it's alrigh, take anything you want

Anything, anything, take anything you want"