LITTLE WING 
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                                 Well she's walking through the clouds
                                 With a circus mind that's running wild
                                       Butterflies and zebras
                                   And moonbeams and a fairy tale
                                   That's all she ever thinks about
                                          Riding 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
                                            Anything

                                         Fly on little wing
                                         Yeah, yeah, yeah
                                         Fly on little wing