Little Wing Songtext
von Sting & Gil Evans

Well, she′s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running ′round
Butterflies and zebras, the moon beams
And fairy tales
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, it′s alright", she said
"Take anything you want from me
Anything"

Well, she′s walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running ′round
Butterflies and zebras the moon beams
And fairy tales
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, it's alright", she said
"Take anything, anything, anything, anything, anything
Anything"