| Sun The sun circles the earth Like a large ship of flames. Our earth is a poor man Begging for the sun's rays. The earth's moon is a girl, And her hands are ashes. Shine and circle the earth; The earth is a poor man. |
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| Sun The sun circles the earth Like a large ship of flames. Our earth is a poor man Begging for the sun's rays. The earth's moon is a girl, And her hands are ashes. Shine and circle the earth; The earth is a poor man. |
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