Hast thou any time for me?
Then shall sing I a song for thee.
Of Nine-and-Ninety lift-balloons
On their way horizonward
If thee perchance doth think of me,
Then shall sing I a song for thee.
Of Nine-And-Ninety lift-balloons
And the things from suchas come.
Nine-and-Ninety lift-balloons
On their way to horizonward
Holds one them UFOs, them all
Ergo sent a general,
A flight-squad after them.
Alarm-giving when t'was so
that t'was but on the horizon
But Nine-and-Ninety lift-balloons
Nine-and-Ninety Jetting fliers,
all were a great warriour
Held themselves as Captain Kirk,
There was a mighty firework
the neighbours had nothing a-gathered
and felt themselves equally onmade
thereby shot they horizonward
at nine-and-ninety lift-balloons
nine-and-ninety war ministers
Striking matches by the powder keg.
Held themselves for savvy people
smelled hella fat booty
Calling jwar and wanted might
Man, that had that a-thought
That t'was once that that came sofrom
From nine and ninety lift-balloons.
For nine-and-ninety lift-balloons
nine-and-ninety lift-balloons
Nine and ninety year long war
Leaves not one place for winners
War ministers? There's nany more
And like no jetting-fliers
Now see I my rounds
See the world in ruins lies
I've a lift-balloon afound
Think I of thee and let it fly.