Little Wing

Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And-a fairly tales 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 (Take anything) Anything Fly on, little wing

Dedicated to the song "Little Wing" by Jimi Hendrix, 1967

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