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.

Rain, rain everyday. There’s even snow in the forecast for today. Yuck!

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