Текст песни Little Boy - Ruben Hultman

Little boy
What happened to
Your red balloon

The dreams we used to have
Turned in to
Love & loss

We looked toward the clouds
To see the figures fading fast
But if dreams are made to last
We're on the finishing lap

Just don't you lose track
Of the things that made us laugh

Just hold on
Push through
We'll make it out alive
Of this storm
They call a
Cocoon