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MAGIC BALLOON
(T. Beechey)

He can't take the waiting,the anticipating
Of the trials which lie ahead
And he's alreadty heard every comforting word
So there's nothing more to be said
He spends his time hiding,endlessly biding
His time as time grows so dim
With his only choice to think of rejoice
As his magic balloon comes for him

Oh,magic balloon,where are you?
I need you so badly today
Hear my call,please! And,at last,grant me ease
That shall come as you take me away
Oh,magic balloon,where are you?
I need you so desperately
Don't turn me aside,take me for a ride
And allow me to finally be free

He spends his days searching for ways
To fit somewhere in the world
But all he tries merely fizzles and dies
And his plans become unfurled
The days go by and no answers come
As his heart and soul grow ever so numb
As he gazes above for a sign of love
His magic balloon to deliver him from

Oh,magic balloon,where are you?
I've got my eye to the sky
And I'm counting each precious second
Until you come floating by
Oh,magic balloon,where are you?
Forgive me for I have sinned
And allow me the chance to make amends
Upon the whispering wind