| Sleepers, awaken! |
| The night has gone and taken,
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| Your darkest fears and left you here,
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| And the sun it shines so clear,
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| And the sun it shines so clear.
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| Oh wake for the world looks wonderful.
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| Oh glorious golden sun,
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| Your song of light you bring,
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| And when we turn away,
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| Your silver sister moon does sing.
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| Then once again we face,
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| Your glory and your grace,
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| And those whom sleep still takes:
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| Dararara ratata ta,
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| Tell the little birds to wake.
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| Dararara ratata ta,
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| Tell the little birds to wake.
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| Dararara ratata ta.
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| Sleepers, awaken! |
| The night has gone and taken,
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| Your darkest fears and left you here,
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| And the sun it shines so clear,
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| And the sun it shines so clear.
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| Oh wake for the world looks wonderful.
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| You send your beams to Earth,
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| Giving flowers their birth,
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| And looking to the sky,
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| They see your diamond eye.
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| Livening sap and cell,
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| They love you very well,
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| And answering the first light’s ring:
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| Dararara ratata ta,
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| Push their petals back and sing.
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| Dararara ratata ta,
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| Push their petals back and sing.
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| Dararara ratata ta.
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| Sleepers, awaken! |
| The night has gone and taken,
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| Your darkest fears and left you here,
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| And the sun it shines so clear,
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| And the sun it shines so clear.
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| Oh wake for the world looks wonderful. |