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Deep in my dizziest dreams, My eyes sense the sun light as if the sun ray was beads. The alarm beeps, the sun beats, the cars bleep. My eyes wide open, I jump out of bed, Not a part of me is tired. Stretch, stretch, stretch. The world is beginning to wake up and I exclaime ,"It's morning again!" with a big grin on my face.
Trees are empty, Snow is hopeful, Sunshine is often, The rainclouds are sometimes, The winter is here. Some hope for snow, Some hope for rain, Some hope for sunshine and the the overcast. The winter is here. Birds fly away, Replaced by others, Others hibernate, Others don't, Everyone has a routine for the winter. The winter is here. The winter is a season.
Try too hard and you won't get, Barely and will slip away, It doesn't need to rhyme, You don't need to sing, All it need is to have a rhythm.
Oh poet, teach me something please,
From the other side of the universe to the sun,
From tree to tea,
Oh poet, teach me something please.
A cloud that hovers over you, Hurts happiness, Gloom takes over.
Ding Dong, Tell me the time, Ding Dong, What do I do, Ding Dong, Oh, no, Ding Dong, I need to go.
The sun is rising, The snow is falling, Tell me what is happening. The rain is going, The clouds are coming, Tell me what is happening. Nobody is telling me anything because I don't know WHAT'S HAPPENING!
Newspaper, Newspaper, Newspaper, Teach us something please. Newspaper, Newspaper, Newspaper, Tell us what is happening.