Friendly baloon

Baloon,
oh red baloon,
let me grab your tail
and take me to the moon.

Fly high,
setting me free,
and put me gently down
in a place where I can be.

Baloon
good old baloon;
that way I'd leave behind
my misery and my doom.

Baloon,
yes, my baloon,
I love the way your name
sounds;
it's good;
just makes me think of ups
and downs...
and going through.

Baloon,
the last baloon;
you know it's swell
to have at hand
a trusty friend
like you.

Finished on 08-31-1997