J-ust expect the rise of the sun
O-n November twenty-eighth;
L-et your whole life abound
I-n love, hope, and faith.
N-ew dawn has broken, bringing brightness to the day;
A-llow the red beacon to erase both the dark and gray.
D-on't let the raindrops fall,
E-agerly wait for fun;
L-et the morning break,
O-pen your eyes to rising
S-un.
R-ed rays in the blue sky
E-liminate the smoke from gun;
Y-ou can still pull the trigger,
E-xpect the rise of the
S-un.
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