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Peter Combe - Red Balloon lyrics
The story of the red balloon:
 She was play-aying 
 Wi-ith her re-ed balloo-oon
 Tossing it u-u-up 
 Into the air-air
 Throwing and kicking 
 And blowing and punching 
 And running and jumping
 And skipping and putting it
 Onto her head
 It was the be-est frie-iend 
 She e-ever ha-ad
 She never see-eemed 
 To ever get tired ofPeter Combe - Red Balloon - http://motolyrics.com/peter-combe/red-balloon-lyrics.html
 Throwing and kicking 
 And blowing and punching 
 And running and jumping
 And skipping and putting it 
 Onto her head
 But, balloo-oons ha-ave 
 A very short li-ife
 She didn't do-oo 
 Anything wro-ong
 But sa-ad my frie-iend 
 I ha-ave to say-ay
 At twe-elve o'clo-ock 
 On the very next day-ay
 Her balloon went [bang]














