Texty písní » The Corrs - Little Wing
Now she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moon beams and fairy tales
All she ever thinks about is 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 says
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Now she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind
That's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
And moon beams and fairy tales
All she ever thinks about is 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 says
Take anything you want from me
Anything
Fly Little Wing...Yeah, yeah
Fly Little Wing...
I want her to fly
Přidal: Little_ dne 22. 04. 2005 v 23:22.
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