Balloon-Hanne Hukkelberg

Balloon - Hanne Hukkelberg He still held my hand in his thread His head filled with helium Pulled me up so i couldn't walk But look at things from a different angle To hang on to my balloon And to be shown a glimpse of the truth Made my cheek flush and my mouth smile My chest's like a cage full of butterflies It tickled and i laught "such a rare, rare joy" Suddenly the balloon loosened itself, he said "I have to move further on, i'll keep on flying Keep on showing the truth from my point of view" I fell down on a cottonpavement painted blue And i lost the sight, lost the moment and my view The only truth that I knew, moments swiftly disappear