I have a friend in the sky, she’s a good friend.
She’s kept me warm since birth and has always been on time.
She loves me so much that she left me a moon to keep me company at night, what a glorious friend.
While watching relatives pass on to the next life she showed me a rainbow in the sky.
She shines for me, she’s a glorious friend.
People can be bitter and foolish, I know because I’m a person, but she does nothing but shine.
She’s filled with life, and she’s filled with rays of light.
She’s the Glorious Sun.
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