The sunset is a marvelous thing
The moon rise is quite a surprise
The moon sets and the sun begins to rise
And as it does it makes me love and forget those that I despise
The aurora is such a beautiful sight
Stick around to what, you just might
Oh but what does it matter what I say
May be there will come a day
When you can believe
That you can see
Exactly what I see
I don't know about you
But I call it beauty
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