[00:00.000] 作词 : 深沉 DIIPSILENCE/Brianna Young
[00:00.372] 作曲 : 深沉 DIIPSILENCE
[00:00.745]制作/混音:深沉DIIPSILENCE
[00:20.495]朗读:Brianna Young
[00:41.749]Strings of balloons
[00:43.246]Escape from my hands
[00:46.997]Slipping from my fingertips
[00:51.246]An unexpected gust of wind
[00:55.246]Pushed them through the city sky
[00:59.245]On their way to touch the sun
[01:06.497]It takes me back to when I was a child
[01:10.246]Tying wishes to balloon strings
[01:14.746]Finding so much magic
[01:17.995]In places they must see
[01:22.497]Where will they end up?
[01:24.747]Who will find them?
[01:27.496]I would watch until I couldn’t see them anymore
[01:31.496]Just a tiny speck
[01:34.746]I squint
[01:37.500]Then nothing
[01:39.497]Vanished on their own
[01:44.496]I would dream of their whereabouts the rest of the day
[01:52.497]Would I ever see them again?
[01:54.748]Or have they gone
[01:56.999]To Paris
[01:58.497]To Greece
[02:00.247]To Egypt
[02:03.996]Years passed
[02:06.497]I spotted some balloons stuck high up in a tree
[02:10.747]The magic suddenly disappeared
[02:14.497]Their adventurous lives end so brutally
[02:19.500]Doing no good for the planet that houses humanity
[02:31.247]As an adult
[02:33.747]I still watch balloons become a speck
[02:37.998]But the magic of their whereabouts becomes concern
[02:44.997]If only we could live as free as those balloons
[02:50.248]Without causing destruction
作词 : 深沉 DIIPSILENCE/Brianna Young
作曲 : 深沉 DIIPSILENCE
制作/混音:深沉DIIPSILENCE
朗读:Brianna Young
Strings of balloons
Escape from my hands
Slipping from my fingertips
An unexpected gust of wind
Pushed them through the city sky
On their way to touch the sun
It takes me back to when I was a child
Tying wishes to balloon strings
Finding so much magic
In places they must see
Where will they end up?
Who will find them?
I would watch until I couldn’t see them anymore
Just a tiny speck
I squint
Then nothing
Vanished on their own
I would dream of their whereabouts the rest of the day
Would I ever see them again?
Or have they gone
To Paris
To Greece
To Egypt
Years passed
I spotted some balloons stuck high up in a tree
The magic suddenly disappeared
Their adventurous lives end so brutally
Doing no good for the planet that houses humanity
As an adult
I still watch balloons become a speck
But the magic of their whereabouts becomes concern
If only we could live as free as those balloons
Without causing destruction