N-ew morn starts to break,
O-ne dawn is shining bright;
Y-our heart feels so happy,
M-irth is brought by
E-arly light.
S-hadows begin to fade,
E-vening chill passes by;
G-ray clouds don't gather
U-nder the wide blue sky.
N-ew morn makes you smile,
D-ay twenty-five in August;
O-pen your mind to pleasure, never let your life refuse.
P-ure delight in the morning
E-ndorses a beautiful day;
R-apture shared with you
I-s taking the night away.
G-ood and nice sunrise
I-s truly not getting worn;
L-aughter and gladness are greeting the new morn.
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