Little Wing کے بول

Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairy tales 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, it's alright She says Take anything you want from me, Anything Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind Turnin' 'round Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairy tales 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, it's alright She says, Take anything, anything, anything, anything Anything, anything