Smiling Old Sun
Hey, smiling old sun!
you bring love to everyone,
your rays bring love to our days
and all things reign in peace.
the birds fill the blue sky,
flying free low and sky,
from our lips escape a happy sigh;
the heavens are all clear,
the call of the wild is here,
the summer dust they blow forever;
the chilly wind blows here and there,
the dancing grasses turn green,
you made them so with the rain.
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