Van, tan, can, Dan, pan, man!
In the name of the woman beside you;
Nurtured with the romance of nature,
Day and night with the muse of love! !
Yesterday is gone too soon with the wind;
Colours of beautiful flowers seen around,
Harmony of life all around you,
Attitude and servitude along the line,
Lines of peace and love without racism.
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