Little Wing - Sting

Well, she's walking through the clouds
with a circus mind
that's running wild
B_tterflies 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,

Fly on, little wing

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