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