Little Wing

Well She’s walking through the Clouds
With a Circus mind running wild
Butterflies and Zebras and Moonbeams and Fairytales
All She ever thinks about is riding with the Wind
My little love…
When I’m sad She comes to me
With a thousand Smiles She give to me free
She says, «it's all right, it’s all right take anything
Anything you want from me
Anything you need… oh my love, just take it… Fly!
Oh my little love…
When I’m sad She comes to me
With a thousand Smiles She gives to me free
She says, «it's all right, it’s all right
Take anything
Anything you want from me
Anything you need… oh my babe… fly on…
Fly through the Clouds
With a Circus mind fly on my love… ooh yea…
Meet me in the Next World don’t be late
I’ll meet you in the Next World
Baby I won’t be late… my little Wing
Look out!