Текст песни Little Wing, Stevie Ray Vaughan
Well she s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that s running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and a fairy tale
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
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fly on little wing