E-cstasy on your birthday
D-oesn't make your life empty;
I-t intends to bring gladness
T-ill it makes you feel
H-appy.
D-ay thirteen in August morn,
O-ne rapture will remain;
N-ight cold chill will be over,
A-s well as the falling rain.
T-otal pleasure is truly felt,
O-ne mirth takes sadness away;
S-uch delight and euphoria are ecstasy on your birthday.
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