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The sun comes up, all the children laugh.The sun goes down.The moon comes up, all the children sleep, the moon goes down.

All the children sing out loud to the sky so blue,their dreams fly free wherever the wind may choose.We hold each other's hands all through the night,and carry joy within us like a shining light.

All the children shine like stars up in the sky,running through life with hope within their eyes.And one day those children will be grown-ups too,but they'll still carry the same dreams shining through.

The sun comes up, all the children laugh.The sun goes down.The moon comes up, all the children sleep, the moon goes down.

The sun and moon are changing place,every night and every day.The world keeps spinning on and on,and we sing with hope along the way.