Little Wing Songtext
von South Austin Jug Band

Well she′s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairly tales

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