I-t's a beautiful day,
R-ays set things aright;
E-vening chill disappears,
E-arly morn leaves the
N-ight.
V-ile weather turns fine,
I-n thirteenth of May;
L-et's take a morning walk,
L-et's watch the break of day.
A-nother day is pleasant,
N-ew morn has broken;
U-nderneath the blue sky,
E-ach cloud turns white again.
V-iew the smiling sunrise, ignore the dark and gray;
A-llow your eyes to see, it's a beautiful day.
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