Little Wing
Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy tales
That's all she ever thinks about
Flying with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
It's alright, she says it's alright
You can take anything you want from me
Anything, anything
Little wing
Fly away, little wing
Fly away
Take anything you want from me
Yes, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy tales
That's all she ever thinks about
Flying with 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
You can take anything you want from me
Anything
Little wing
Fly away, little wing
Fly away
Take anything you want from me