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Balloons are blowing all around Whose colours give a wonderfull sound And the moon seems smiling too While giving slowly storms for you. My balloon is small and fat 'Cause I've tried to interupt the map Of my long long narrow line Running fast above the time. I've put the glass of wine inside For to feel support and insight And to dream about my head While spending days in empty bed. I've took a…