A red balloon came drifting by,
floating free through the saphire sky.
The chickadees chirp,
The turtledoves croon,
"Where are you off to, red balloon?"
East of the sun and west of the moon,
East of the sun and west of the moon.
It floated in on a whisper of wind,
past countries where children are ailing and thin,
past forests polluted and burnt down and logged,
past cities with smokestacks that belted out smog.
A red balloon came drifting by,
floating free throgh the saphire sky.
The chickadees chirp,
The turtledoves croon,
"Where are you off to, red balloon?"
East of the sun and west of the moon,
East of the sun and west of the moon
It floated by on a tropical breeze,
past ruby red sunsets and emerald green seas,
past wild mountain meadows where horses run free,
and joy,life and beauty were all it could see.[/pre][/i]
