My Beautiful Buffoon

Would you like to ride in my beautiful buffoon?
Floating way up high in my beautiful buffoon,
We could sail about the highest mountains, you and I,
'Cause we can fly ... fly ...
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful buffoon.
Buffoon!

I would like the stillness of a hot air buffoon,
with just the sound of the fire whizzing above head.