Flying, show me how it feels As dreams grow sinking clouds that must be real Losing a touch of what is mine It's proving tough as steel and dull as life
Gliding cuts you down and shakes your ground I'm reeling from the height of silent sound You know it always takes inside As dreams go up the earth is lost in flight
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-balloonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
