Come on come on the sky is on...
The master showing a beauteous dawn
Yesterday's hill tips now can be seen
Icy-cool n' soft wind, what it may mean?
Oh, Sun's arrival, to shed of seam
Twit's sweet chirp, his entrance theme.
The new day seeds are being sawn
The master showing a beauteous dawn
The golden greenery, new red leafs
Coppery water and darker deeps
The life is falling in drops on ground
It glitz and a new shade is found
With purple yellowish and reddish brown
The master showing a beauteous dawn
Thousand, thousand O thousand shades...
The life arising from dizzy beds
The sweet singing birds leaving nests
The calves searching mamma's breasts
The life Queen wearing a conscience crown
The master showing a beauteous dawn
The working zone is back with charm
A paper boy with fresh, new, warm
The ringing bells and men with milk
An early walk on sunlight, silk
And warming ups on flowery lawn
The master showing a beauteous dawn
The dawn starts off a new day bright
May god bless us a pleasant sight
A joy n' peace n' pleasures a lot
Wars and quarrels we may forgot
And each rivalry may just... Gone!
The master showing a beauteous dawn
