Little Wing

Little wing
Jimi

while she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
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, she says, 'it's alright'
Take anything you want from me
Anything

Fly Little Wing...Yeah, Yeah
Fly Little Wing...
I want her to fly