J-ust let the zenith shine,
A-pril first Saturday noon;
Y-our birthday has come,
R-ising sun replaces the moon.
A-llow the zenith to shine,
L-et it brighten the sky;
Y-es, the warm light is on,
N-ight shadow says goodbye.
R-ed beacon up above
I-s causing a thousand thrill;
E-ach cloud becomes white,
Z-enith shines in
A-pril.
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