A little while later, in our window, in the morning,
I saw you in my river boat
I try to sing a old, old song
about birds and balloons
one thousand balloons, few brown birds
something sweet, something big
I try to make some purple cakes
I hope you will come back before the night, a little while later
I hope you will "stay just a little bit more"
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