Letra de Little Wing

Well she's walking, through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams
And-a, fairytales
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 me free
It's alright, it's alright, she says it's alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Fly on, Fly On
[Fiddle solo]
[Guitar solo]