eric clapton
little wing
Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running 'round Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free Said, "It's all right, take anything you want Anything you want, anything" Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running 'round Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free Said, "It's all right, take anything you want Anything you want, anything" Fly on, little wing