Some days are new,
As fresh as dew,
On the grass that grew,
With the light green hue.
On such days you know,
A raw smile to show,
With a face that glow,
Walk along the river that flow.
Ask nothing much more,
Silence negative roar,
These days that stand before,
Aren't to be ignore.
So sing this song,
Place ding with dong,
Let's play the tune along,
Nothing will go wrong.
This is the key,
Nod yes if you agree,
To be truly happy,
One must first be free.
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