O the lovely gleaming sunshine

 

Oh, the lovely gleaming sunshine

Goes over the silver lining

Filtering over cloudy lines

And into the sky it's rising.



It goes into your heart and mine

And brightens up our little world

Oh, the lovely gleaming sunshine

Turns the winter days into gold.


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