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