Little Wing — Sting & Police

Written by jimi hendrix

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

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