Balloon
BRIAN FUTTER, ROBERT DICKINSON
Flying, show me how it feels
As dreams go sinking clouds that must be real
(And) losing touch of what is mine
It's proving tough as steel and dull as life
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba
Gliding, it cuts you down and shakes your ground
I'm reeling from the height of silent sound
(But) you know it always takes inside
As dreams go up in Earth is lost in flight
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba
Come down, come down, come down, come down, come down, come down
Come down, come down, come down, come down, come down, come down
Ba ba ba ba
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba balloon
Ba ba ba ba
