Little Wing
Now she´s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That´s running wild
Butterflies and zeas
And moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding 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´ she says
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Now she´s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That´s running wild
Butterflies and zeas
And moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding 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´ she says
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Fly Little Wing... Yeah, Yeah...
Fly Little Wing...
I want her to fly
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