Grand Drifter - The Balloon's Boy testo lyric

TESTO

I remember the clouds floating over me, 
the storm chaser
driving his car patiently. 
All the pain is mine, 
the boy fills his homemade balloons. 

We are neglected and frail over a faraway sea, where we meet, 
where we fall, 
here we meet, then we fall. 
Real life is nothing but the strings in your hand. 

I remember them flying 
above our heads, 
the policeman 
didn’t shut the car door properly. 
All the colors were freed. 
The boy follows them in the clouds. 

We are neglected and frail over a faraway sea, where we meet, 
where we fall, 
here we meet, then we fall. 
Real life is nothing but the strings in your hands.

PLAYER

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CREDITS

Andrea Calvo: vocals, harmonies, acoustic guitar, piano
Simone Lombardo: hurdy-gurdy
Dario Mecca Aleina: synth, Hohner melodica

VIDEO The Balloon's Boy

ALBUM E INFORMAZIONI

La canzone The Balloon's Boy si trova nell'album Lost Spring Songs uscito nel 2017 per Sciopero Records, Self Distribuzione S.p.A..

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