Guitar Heaven: The Greatest Guitar Classics Of All Time - Little Wing lyrics
Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind,
That's running wild.
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
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,
Take anything you want from me,
Fly on, little wing.