Mitch Mitchell - Little Wing lyrics

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Mitch Mitchell - Little Wing lyrics

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running round bu*terflies and Zebras And moonbeams And fairytales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind [Verse 2] When I'm sad, she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free It's alright, she said it's alright Take anything you want from me Anything, anything [Guitar Solo] [Outro] Fly on, little-wing Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, little-wing