LostDreams

You and I in a little toy shop buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got, set them free at the break of dawn till one by one, they were gone....99 dreams I have had, and every one a red balloon. It's all over and I'm standing pretty in the dust that was a city. If I could find a souvenir, just to prove the world was here, and here it is, a red balloon. I think of you and let it go...