The Jimi Hendrix Experience - Little Wing

Well, she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind That's running wild Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams And fairly 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 Anything

Fly on, little wing