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Little Wing

Now she's walking through the clouds
Now she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
With a circus mind
That's running wild
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairytales
And moonbeams and fairytales
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind

When I'm sad she comes to me
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me, free
She gives to me, free
'it's alright, it's alright' she says
'it's alright, it's alright' she says
Take anything you want from me
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Anything

Now she's walking through the clouds

With a circus mind
Now she's walking through the clouds
That's running wild
With a circus mind
Butterflies and zebras
That's running wild
And moonbeams and fairytales
Butterflies and zebras
All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind
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
When I'm sad she comes to me
'it's alright, it's alright' she says
With a thousand smiles
Take anything you want from me
She gives to me free
Anything
'it's alright, it's alright' she says

Take anything you want from me
Fly little wing...yeah, yeah
Anything
Fly little wing...

I want her to fly

Fly little wing...yeah, yeah
Fade out
Fly little wing...
I want her to fly