Little Wing

The Corrs

Talk On Corners - Special Edition

Aaaaaaah

Now, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras, moonbeams and fairytales
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 (aaaaah)

Now, she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras, moonbeams and fairytales
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 (aaaaah)

Fly, little wing, yeah yeah

Aaaaah
Fly, little wing, yeah
I want her to fly

Aaaaah

Aaaaah...


Liens | Nous contacter | À propos