Текст песни: Mark Wills - The Balloon Song








(Casey Beathard)

I set a friend of mine up on a date
And I told him I`d watch his boy for the day
And we had a ball playin` games, eatin` dogs
Riding rides at the county fair
I thought he was just being a kid
When we got back to my place
And he did what he did
On a balloon that he won
He wrote mama I had fun
I missed you and I wished you were there
I wasn`t sure what he had in mind
`Till he jumped up and ran outside and

He let it go, he waved goodbye, or was it hello?
I don`t know but I died inside
I can still see his excitement
Him pointing and smilin`
When it was gone as it could get
He turned and asked me
You think it`s in Heaven yet?

Well I struggled for something to say
I was too choked up and
Lackin` the kind of faith he had in his heart
Before I could start
He walked me back inside
He gave me his Crayola pen
Said, I bet there`s a message that you`d like to send
And no doubt he was right it`s been locked
Up inside since Grandpa said goodbye
I took that yellow balloon and I wrote
`Til I ran out of room then

I let it go and we waved goodbye
That seven year old
Lord he opened my eyes
I can still see his excitement
Him pointing and smilin`
When it was gone as it could get
I turned and asked him
You think it`s in Heaven yet?

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(Casey Beathard)

I set a friend of mine up on a date
And I told him I`d watch his boy for the day
And we had a ball playin` games, eatin` dogs
Riding rides at the county fair
I thought he was just being a kid
When we got back to my place
And he did what he did
On a balloon that he won
He wrote mama I had fun
I missed you and I wished you were there
I wasn`t sure what he had in mind
`Till he jumped up and ran outside and

He let it go, he waved goodbye, or was it hello?
I don`t know but I died inside
I can still see his excitement
Him pointing and smilin`
When it was gone as it could get
He turned and asked me
You think it`s in Heaven yet?

Well I struggled for something to say
I was too choked up and
Lackin` the kind of faith he had in his heart
Before I could start
He walked me back inside
He gave me his Crayola pen
Said, I bet there`s a message that you`d like to send
And no doubt he was right it`s been locked
Up inside since Grandpa said goodbye
I took that yellow balloon and I wrote
`Til I ran out of room then

I let it go and we waved goodbye
That seven year old
Lord he opened my eyes
I can still see his excitement
Him pointing and smilin`
When it was gone as it could get
I turned and asked him
You think it`s in Heaven yet?

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