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