Well, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams
And fairy TalesThat's all she ever thinks aboutRiding with the windWhen I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me freeIt's alright, she said
It's alright
Take anything you want from me
You can take anything, anythingFly on, little wing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, little wing
Composição: Jimi Hendrix.
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