Oh, Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun,
Please shine down on me.
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun,Hiding behind a tree
These little children are asking you
To please come out so we can play with you.
Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun,
Please shine down on, please shine down on,
Please shine down on me.
We are enjoying a beautiful day here in the Pacific Northwest. There is actually SUN with heat. I have had the Golden Sun song stuck in my head all day. Today, Charlie brought home a sun he made at preschool. I hope the sun sticks around for a few days.
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