Little Wing

Well she’s walking through the cloudsWith a circus mind that’s running wildButterflies and zebrasAnd moonbeams and a fairy taleThat’s all she ever thinks aboutRiding the windWhen I’m sad she comes to meWith a thousand smiles she gives to me freeIt’s alright she says…it’s alrightTake anything you want from meAnythingFly on little wingYeah, yeah, yeahFly on […]

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