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Cobble's Balloon Dream - 5th Jan 2026


Younger 
Ticktock, ticktock, uplift train! 
Cobble’s mindeye, dream again! 
Dreamlet bright, dreamlet through, 
Cobble rise, the sky calls you! 

Balloon balloon, sky so high, 
Glow and flow and byfly sky. 
Bright slight night, hush hush peace, 
Breeze release, breeze release. 

Never stop, Cobble, rise! 
Never hush, reach the skies! 
Ticktock time, begin again, 
Dreamlet drift, uplift train! 

Choice 
Ticktock time and ticktock train, 
Cobble wander, drift again. 
Fluff mind bright, tune within, 
Choice calls Cobble, begin, begin! 

Balloon balloon, bright light bright, 
Flow so slow through glowing night. 
Day away , oh, way away! 
Breeze release, uplift, stay! 

The moon hums love above, 
Cobble drift, dream of love. 
Glow, flow, way away, 
Breeze release, new day. 

Middle 
Ticktock train, again, again, 
Float and drift, rise again. 
Rise again, Cobble climb, 
Dreamlet through the ticking time. 

Journey through, glow then, 
Balloon to moon and back again! 
Rise slow, rise slow, sigh, 
Dreamlet hush, drifting high. 

Cobble hums that old tune, 
Glow again beneath the moon. 
Again, again, never end, 
Glow, Cobble, rise again. 

Older 
Ticktock time, old train again, 
Cobble linger, till then. 
Drift float rise, glow low, 
Balloon moon slow below. 

Way away, sweet day away, 
Breeze release, release today. 
Turtled hush, uplift peace, 
Cobble still, breeze release. 

Peace hush night sky, 
Still dreamlet drifting by. 
Ticktock time, drift slow, 
Cobble glow, glow low. 

Through hush, through peace, 
Cobble breathes, breeze release. 
Through hush, through time, 
Cobble shines, still climb.  

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