Friday, April 22, 2011

99 luftballoons.

Have you some time for me,
then I'll sing a song for you
about 99 balloons
on their way to the horizon.
If you're perhaps thinking about me right now
then I'll sing a song for you
about 99 balloons
and that such a thing comes from such a thing.
Today I'm making my rounds
see the world lying in ruins.
I found a balloon,
thinking of you and let it fly deeper to the sky.














I could fly to heaven, but it's no fun going there alone. Let us fly together, will you?

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