Текст песни Little Wing, Sting

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