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I put my heart in a Red Balloon,
but I let it go too soon.
Let it go on a a boulevard,
when wicked winds blow so hard.

Maybe'f had I looked up I would of seen that...
The sky is full of Red Balloons,
Red Balloons are full of broken hearts.
Broken hearts are floating by a chance.
Will they burst or drift into arms?
Will they burst or drift into arms?

I put my voice in a Red Balloon.
For you it sang too many tunes.
Haunted by those melodies
I let it go with a breeze

Maybe'f had I looked up I would of seen that
The sky is full of Red Balloons,
Red Balloons are full of broken hearts.
Broken hearts are floating by a chance.
Will they burst or drift into arms?
Will they burst or drift into arms?

I put my eyes in a Red Balloon
to watch you with a light of the moon.

But seeing you holding hands
with another girl and making plans.
Well I just had to set you free
and finally see that...

The sky is full of Red Balloons,
Red Balloons are full of broken hearts.
Broken hearts are floating by a chance.
Will they burst or drift into arms?
Will they burst or drift into arms?

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