M-ake your both eyes open
I-n watching the bright light;
R-ight path will be seen
A-fter the long dark night.
S-o open both your eyes,
O-therwise the sun won't shine;
L-ight in the lanes above is truly making you fine.
D-ay four October morn
U-nderneath the blue skies;
L-et the dawn slowly break,
A-s you open both
Y-our eyes.
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