Little Wing

Little Wing - Cássia Eller

Well she's walking through the clouds

With a circus mind that's running round

Butterflies and zebras

And moonbeams and fairy tales

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 to me free

It's alright she says it's alright

Take anything you want from me

You can take anything anything

Fly on little wing

Well she's walking through the clouds

With a circus mind that's running round

Butterflies and zebras

And moonbeams and fairy tales

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 to me free

It's alright she says it's alright

Take anything you want from me

You can take anything anything

Fly on little wing

Fly on little wing

Fly on fly on fly on