Hot air balloon

Det flög just förbi en söt luftballong utanför mitt fönster!

I'll be out of my mind, and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon, So lets spend the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon. Leave your jacket behind, Lean up and touch the treetops over town. I can't wait to kiss the ground wherever we touch back down.

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