Lyrics The Pretty Things

The Pretty Things

Balloon Burning

New York

Grey and sorrow there to meet her

Night sky hangs around to greet her

She throws down

Lifeline of kisses

Anchored to the ground

Balloon descending

Then I see balloon is burning

Turning round, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning

Fragments of my life

Falling the sky on fire

All consuming

Then I see balloon is burning

Turning round, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning

This balloon, burning