The sun is bright
The sun is round
All of its light reaches the gound
It's in space so it makes no sound
When it goes down there is nothing but night
It gives us all one great fright
Come back sun, shine your bright
Rays down unto us
Give us warmth, give us light
Make us revel in your sight
Man, I love the sun!
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