Little Wing

Well, she's walkin'

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 free

Oh, it's alright, she says, it's alright

Take anything you want from me

Anything

Anything

Fly on, little wing

Yeah-yeah, yeah, fly on, little wing