I speak without a mouth, I hear without ears, I spin your words back around at you, And you might find my voice unfamiliar

Before jets cut paths through heaven’s blue, I ruled the skies with stately view. Born of gas and counted seams, A floating titan of Kaiser dreams.

In the breeze, I dance with glee, on a playground, find me free. To and fro, I glide in air, a joy for all, beyond compare.

I'm long, I'm flexible, and I love to be gripped. When you turn me on, I'm eager to drip. You'll hold me steady and give me a squeeze. Then I'll gush out a stream that aims to please.

I charge into white like a fearless knight, pushing back winter with all of my might. I carve out roads where none could be seen, a roaring blade in a frozen scene.