LITTLE WING
(Jimi Hendrix)
Well, she’s walking through the clouds
With a circus smile that’s running wild
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy-tales
That’s all she ever talks about – Ridin’ with the wind!
When I’m sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
Listen, she says, listen, listen
Take anything you want from me
Anything.
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