Little Wing
Well She's walking through the Clouds
With a Circus mind running wild
Butterflies and Zebras and Moonbeams and Fairytales
All She ever thinks about is riding with the Wind
My little love
When I'm sad She comes to me
With a thousand Smiles She gives to me free
She says, it's all right, it's all right take anything
Anything you want from me
Anything you need oh my love, just take it Fly!
Oh my little love
When I'm sad She comes to me
With a thousand Smiles She gives to me free
She says, it's all right, it's all right
Take anything
Anything you want from me
Anything you needoh my babe fly on
Fly through the Clouds
With a Circus mind fly on my love o oh yea
Meet me in the Next Wo rld don't be late
I'll meet you in t he Next World
Baby I won't be late my Little Wing
Look out!
Writer/s: Jimi Hendrix
