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What a wonderful thing a sunny day
The cool air after a thunderstorm!
The fresh breezes banish the heavy air
What a wonderful thing a sunny day.
But another sun,
thats brighter still
Its my own sun
thats in your face!
The sun, my own sun
Its in your face!
Its in your face!
Shining is the glass from your window;
A washwoman is singing and bragging
Wringing and hanging laundry and singing
Shining is the glass from your window.
But another sun,
thats brighter still
Its my own sun
thats in your face!
The sun, my own sun
Its in your face!
Its in your face!
When night comes and the sun
has gone down,
I start feeling blue;
Id stay below your window
When night comes and the sun
has gone down.
But another sun,
thats brighter still
Its my own sun
thats in your face!
The sun, my own sun
Its in your face!
Its in your face!
