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The sun in the blue sky shines upon life |
Brightening your thoughts of the new day |
Warm and sweet cutting the air like a knife |
Bringing beautiful, sweet flowers of May |
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Butterflies, birds and bees flying softly |
Through breezes and beautiful blooming trees |
Singing songs of happiness peacefully |
Flowing through the air and shimmering leaves |
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When nighttime falls you hear another song |
Of frogs croaking and young crickets calling |
For the Great Bird of Dreams to sing along |
And give them sweet thoughts until next morning |
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And when morning comes a new day begins |
And this beauty repeats itself again |
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