If the moon would show tonight,
Then let it be for long;
And in the night time sky, so bright
The crickets will sing their songs.
When they're done, the bullfrogs come
To take away their fun;
With their voices, they will drum,
It's time to greet the sun!
The sky turns blue; the clouds go white;
The shadows start to fade;
As sea and sun and sky unite,
To make a brand new day.
And now it's time for birds to dance,
Flying off with glee,
"Hurry now, let's take this chance!
To the sun, where we want to be!"
Then let it be for long;
And in the night time sky, so bright
The crickets will sing their songs.
When they're done, the bullfrogs come
To take away their fun;
With their voices, they will drum,
It's time to greet the sun!
The sky turns blue; the clouds go white;
The shadows start to fade;
As sea and sun and sky unite,
To make a brand new day.
And now it's time for birds to dance,
Flying off with glee,
"Hurry now, let's take this chance!
To the sun, where we want to be!"
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