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