Yellow moon
I look at the sky,
No clouds for me to see.
't makes me want to fly,
makes me wanna be free,
From the sin, cries and war,
I wanna be that red balloon
Guided by the child on the floor
Looking at the beautiful yellow moon. (BIS)
... (Short instrumental)
When they cut off the rope
Just turn around and look,
Be firm, always hope,
You'll be pulled by the guy with hook.
Learn to live with the pain.
Play it along in your guitar.
Don't ya clean that blood stain,
It remembers you of who you are. (BIS)
... (Short instrumental)
Again I look at the sky,
Clouds 're all there is to see.
't first makes me want to cry,
But I still wanna be free
From the sadness before
I stop seeing that red ballon
Guided by the child on the floor
Looking at the hidden yellow moon. (3x)
I want that yellow moon. (BIS)
It's my prize and my goal,
It's where I'll rest my soul.
I want that yellow moon.
Yellow moon. (BIS)
And then the child goes on,
As happy as one could be.
Takes me from Babylon,
Finally releasing me...
The red balloon,
In the place where i'll meet
The yellow moon.
In the place.
Oh, I'll meet the yellow moon.
Yellow moon.
My prize,
Yellow moon.
My goal,
Yellow moon
My prize,
Yellow moon.
I'll meet the yellow moon.
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