Lyrics to Balloons

If the ballons come crashing down and pop pop pop pop pop disappear

Birds will then now focus on what was once the craziest of times

Today the spinglers start their run and no on'es there to splash

They appear to have all gone or surrendered to not laugh

Now the summer hids its fun with nothing really ever to do



Good old times boys and girls racing all their time

The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss

Good old time boys and girls racing all their time

They see the clock owe a minute they won't find



Slow-paced games for high-witted smiles, once were played right from the start

Over-night change to a quiet dark heart and don't say I said "It's gonna be hard!"



Good old times boys and girls racing all their time

The ball is up for grabs saddened from their loss

Good old time boys and girls racing all their time

They see the clock owe a minute they won't find



Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time

Good Old Time Boys and Girls Racing All Their Time