The birds are flying high
Way up in the sky
Think I'm gonna get there this time
Don't let me have high hopes
'Cause you know I just won't cope
When I don't get there in time
And come tumbling down
Tumbling down
So I keep my feet on the ground
I'll be leaving soon
To fly my hot air balloon
All the way over every town
But I'm afraid of heights
And what lurks in the night
Gotta get my feet back on the ground
Before I come tumbling down
Tumbling down
I am leaving
In my evening
Fore the night sky
Drifting slowly
The clouds will watch me
As I pass them by
I'll be leaving soon
To fly my hot air balloon
All the way over Africa
And come tumbling down
Tumbling down
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