Some like it hot
Even the Sun,
Enlightenment rays
Complains when it's too hot.
Even the Sun,
In glorious days,
Gets joyful when it rains.
The land is inhospitable.
The Sun, a laissez-faire king,
It burns itself and everything in between.
Even the Sun,
Enlightenment rays
Complains when it's too hot.
Even the Sun,
In glorious days,
Gets joyful when it rains.
The land is inhospitable.
The Sun, a laissez-faire king,
It burns itself and everything in between.
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