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Katie Melua - Red Balloons |
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I put my heart in a red balloon |
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But I let it go to soon |
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Let it go on the boulevard |
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Where wicked winds blow so hard |
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Maybe had I looked up I would have seen that |
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The sky is full of red balloons |
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Red balloons are full of broken hearts |
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Broken hearts are floating by a chance |
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Will they burst or drift into arms |
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I put my voice in a red balloon |
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For you it sang too many tunes |
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Haunted by those melodies |
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I let it go with the breeze |
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I put my eyes in a red balloon |
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To watch you with the light of the moon, |
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But seeing you holding hands |
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With another girl and making plans |
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Well I just had to set you free |
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And finally see, that |
