Little Wing (Live at the Royal Albert Hall, London, UK, February 24, 1969)

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

That's all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind

Lord, when I'm sad
When I'm sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free

It's alright, it's alright
She says it's alright
Take anything you want from me
Anything, anything



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Writer(s): Jimi Hendrix
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