Falling down, get up, stand high, lift your chin up
The sun warms up your heart
Seagulls squeal, praising your accomplishments--
And the treas branch out and shade you
From the harmful things in life, for protection
As you walk on the earth, it is soaking up your
Footprints, to record your existence
The wind blows to sprinkle its opportunities
The clouds suck up your tears, and
Recycles them into happiness
The sun warms up your heart
Seagulls squeal, praising your accomplishments--
And the treas branch out and shade you
From the harmful things in life, for protection
As you walk on the earth, it is soaking up your
Footprints, to record your existence
The wind blows to sprinkle its opportunities
The clouds suck up your tears, and
Recycles them into happiness
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