J-ust let Tuesday morn
U-se the day seventh February;
A-llow the dusk to fade,
N-ew dawn shares the glory.
F-laming beacon above
O-bliterates the night;
N-o more mist and haze
T-o hinder the pure delight.
I-ncredible superhero
L-ets you feel his arms so wide;
L-et his anger fade away,
A-s you are on Hulk's
S-ide.
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