As I crunch through the frosty grass
The winter trees silhouetted against
the warm orange glow of the rising sun
The joy of bird song fills my senses
The song is as bright as an Irish flute
The sound fills the air like a choir in church
“Hello hello hello
It’s a good day it’s a good day it’s a good day
Good morning good morning good morning
Welcome the day welcome the day welcome the day
Full of joy full of joy full of joy
And it’s mine and it’s mine and it’s mine “
And it is mine,
This wonderful day full of joy

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