Balloons~
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
My dream as a child was to ride a red balloon
And fly high into the sky
I forgot about that small dream and lived till now
Because I grew up too much
But when Im miserable
I want to run around and play like a child
Filling a balloon full of my small dreams
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
I cant understand why tears come out when I look at the sky
I wonder why you forgot the tiny childhood when you become an adult
At times I too want to just fly high into the sky
With my forgotten dreams and memories
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
my heart remembers beautiful memories
Though time passes
Though I forgot
Will it be possible to contain it in the red balloon
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
My dream as a child was to ride a red balloon
And fly high into the sky
I forgot about that small dream and lived till now
Because I grew up too much
But when Im miserable
I want to run around and play like a child
Filling a balloon full of my small dreams
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
I cant understand why tears come out when I look at the sky
I wonder why you forgot the tiny childhood when you become an adult
At times I too want to just fly high into the sky
With my forgotten dreams and memories
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
my heart remembers beautiful memories
Though time passes
Though I forgot
Will it be possible to contain it in the red balloon
During my past childhood,
I dreamt a beautiful dream about riding a balloon and flying
If a red balloon flies in the sky,
My heart remembers beautiful memories
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