كلمات Little Wing

Now she's walking trought the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairytales All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind... When I'm said 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 Nos she's walking throught the clouds Whit a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras And moonbeans and fairytales All she ever thinks about is riding with the wind... Fly little wing...Yeah,yeah... [guitar solo]