Little Wing

Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams Fairytales, 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 It's alright, she says It's alright Take anything you want from me Anything, anything Fly on, little wing Alright She says it's alright Well, she's walking, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairytales, 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 Said, it's alright It's alright Take anything you want from me Anything, anything Fly on, little wing Fly for me Over and over Fly Fly on, fly on, little wing Fly on, little wing