Once a month, a traveling fair
Filled with balloons of every hue
My hands are full, can't hold my phone
Don't let go, hold on tight
Once a week, I crave some freedom
Like, so Mr.balloon
Life's filled with work, no time for play
That's what it means to grow up
Fuwa Fuwa
Fuwa Fuwa
That balloon slipped from her hand (Fuwa Fuwa)
Free from ties (Fuwa Fuwa)
Just drifting through the sky
Going where the wind takes it
Goodbye, goodbye
One meal a day would be enough
That make me happy?
All the recommendations look perfect
But truly delicious meals are rare
Those sandwiches at the fair were the best
Fuwa Fuwa
Fuwa Fuwa
That balloon slipped from her hand (Fuwa Fuwa)
Free from ties (Fuwa Fuwa)
Just drifting through the sky
Going where the wind takes it
Goodbye, goodbye
Once-in-a-lifetime moments
Flowing through unnoticed days
Are we living without missing out?
Saw a woman hurrying yesterday
She must have had something important
Fuwa Fuwa
Fuwa Fuwa
That balloon slipped from her hand (Fuwa Fuwa)
Free from ties (Fuwa Fuwa)
Just drifting through the sky
Going where the wind takes it
Fuwa Fuwa
Red, blue, yellow, green
Balloons of every shade
When did we let them go?
(I don't even remember anymore)
Fuwa Fuwa
Fuwa Fuwa
That balloon slipped from her hand (Fuwa Fuwa)
Free from ties (Fuwa Fuwa)
Just drifting through the sky
Going where the wind takes it
Fuwa Fuwa
That balloon slipped from her hand (Fuwa Fuwa)
Free from ties (Fuwa Fuwa)
Just drifting through the sky
Going where the wind takes it
Goodbye, goodbye (Fuwa Fuwa)
Goodbye, goodbye (Fuwa Fuwa)