Walking Under the Sun
I stare the sunset, until the morning comes
For a brand new day
For the early morning smile
I’ll dance with the trees as the wind go blew,
I embrace the sunlight that powering my soul.
How I love the sunny day.
It makes the day so bright.
They are shinning like a crystal in my eyes
a golden light scattered in heaven palm
Oh, how nice to walk under the sun.
And feel his magic that softly touches my skin
Come with me and walk under the sun
Grace his power that so divine.
I heard birds singing as I go walk by
Flowers beckoned as I walk on the ailed
it’s a wonderful day
how I love so thee
Come with me, let’s walk under the sun…
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