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Little balloon goes flying in the air |
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Little balloon come on down from there |
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My skirt is trailing in the dirt below |
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I follow close, still my breath starts to go |
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Evergreen trees, |
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Raise their voices, one |
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Branches wide, offering their love |
| [00:54.14] |
I try to climb, |
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I want to touch the stars |
| [00:59.95] |
Sap in my hair, |
| [01:01.92] |
I don't make it far |
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Always how my story ends, feels like |
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I'm slipping from Your hand |
| [01:18.75] |
Try and try, time and time again |
| [01:23.41] |
I want to hold on, hope I can |
| [01:39.38] |
Grassy hills, far as I can see |
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Running fast, through a sea of green |
| [01:51.10] |
I trip and fall my face meets the ground |
| [01:57.33] |
Gently weeping, waiting to be found |
| [02:03.76] |
Always how my story ends, |
| [02:08.47] |
Feels like I'm slipping from Your hand |
| [02:15.68] |
Try and try, time and time again |
| [02:20.38] |
I want to hold on, hope I can |
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|
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No one is able to steal what is in Your hands |
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No one is able to steal what is in Your hands |
| [03:00.49] |
No one is able to steal what is in Your hands |
| [03:12.36] |
No one is able to steal what is in Your hands |
| [03:24.86] |
Always how my story ends, feels like |
| [03:31.07] |
I'm slipping from Your hand |
| [03:36.74] |
Try and try, time and time again |
| [03:42.73] |
Try and try, time and time again |
| [03:48.87] |
Try and try, time and time again |
| [03:53.63] |
I want to hold on, hope I can |
