L-eft in the dark is the night,
L-onely evening has gone away;
O-ne morning ninth February,
Y-ou cherish the beautiful
D-ay.
A-fter the dark shadows fade,
R-ising sun meets the dawn;
J-ust wake up from slumber,
A-s you finish the
Y-awn.
O-pen your eyes to the sky,
R-ed beacon is burning bright;
I-t brings light and warmth,
A-iming to be in good
S-ight.
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