Hot air balloon wonders,
travel for acres,
with their rainbow sun soldiers.
What was now a misty stranger,
is now a black frost danger.
Lily rescue is much cleaner.
And we’re safe.
Listen to the colors,
as they scream out their favorite numbers.

A daffodil imagination,
releases the tension,
but may dry and die,
into cigarette stained lies.

(Chorus)
Had it one or two times,
none of them had any mystical chimes.
I dreamt that the freshen will stay strongly.
It left and came back.
A new bulb, a seed.
Indeed, creepy.

The vine grows and grows,
up into the clouds filled with heroes.
A magnificent red develops from the rose.
A sparkle, a shine that hopes.
It travels up up up.
It passes tulips, and scatter free.
Here we go, stay down if you want.
But we’ll trek the sky.
Bird eye, don’t cry.

A daffodil imagination,
releases the tension,
but may dry and die,
into cigarette stained lies.

(Chorus)
Had it one or two times,
none of them had any mystical chimes.
I dreamt that the freshen will stay strongly.
It left and came back.
A new bulb, a seed.
Indeed, creepy.

Adore,
And nothing will be creepy anymore.
Love,
And the creepy will rest while we rise above.
Admire,
And creepy will vanish,
The sky is sapphire.
The vine is fire.
I aspire.
(We are floating).

(Chorus)
Had it one or two times,
none of them had any mystical chimes.
I dreamt that the freshen will stay strongly.
It left and came back.
A new bulb, a seed.
Indeed, creepy.
Had it one or two times,
none of them had any mystical chimes.
I dreamt that the freshen will stay strongly.
It left and came back.
A new bulb, a seed.
Indeed, creepy.