The Parlotones - Here Comes a Man

I'm on a black balloon
I'm coming down
I break the ties that bind us
Wear a golden crown, thorns, I'm on a cloud
I'm going to fall
For you
I beat my chest with all the biggest
A flame, a passion burns me through and through, yeah

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash, I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

I fake a million smiles to be with you
Your crooked teeth are diamonds
I count the things that we could do, I miss your smile
And sunshine too
I beat my chest with all the biggest
A flame, a passion burns me through and though, yeah

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash, I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash, I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

Tell me why you laugh at me
And tell me why you laugh at me

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash, I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

Here comes a man, holds out his hand
He's looking strangely at me
And in a flash, I'm on the floor
And all his friends are laughing

Here comes a man
And holds out his hand

Tell me why you laugh at me
And tell me why you laugh at me
I'm on a black balloon

Written by:
JIM CAPALDI, STEVE WINWOOD

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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