(Robbie van Leeuwen)
Wake up early each morning,
Wond'ring in the morning sun.
Why this world seems unstumble?
Gotta see the sun rising
And the flowers awaking.
While this world seem forsaken,
I'm the queen of this country!
The river is singing the same song,
Being picked 'round by the birds.
When this world seem forgotten
Gotta see the sun rising
And the flowers awaking.
While this world seem forsaken,
I'm the queen of this country!
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