A day with the sun all so bright,
With my spirits seem so high.
I go do the thing I like to do,
hangin out at the basement,
playin my guitar all so loud!
Ahh, the day seems ever so nice.
We decide to go to the city,
the place we call home.
Destination all so unknown,
With everyone seemingly so happy.
Taking the tube for the race,
'gainst time, going so fast!
working away all so earnestly,
Will the day still seem so nice?
Looking up at the evening sky,
dusk beginning to set in !
The sky turning all so orange,
With everyone seemingly so happy.
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