Little Wing
by Eric Clapton

Well she's walkin through the clouds
with a circus mind that's running 'round
Butterflies and Zebras, Fairy Tales,
That's all she ever thinks about

When I'm sad she comes to me
with a thousand smiles she gives to me free.
Said, &qout: it's all right, take anything you want,
anything you want, anything. ":

first verse
second verse
Fly On, little wing
Lyrics submitted by Kimberly.