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What a beautiful song

I went out to see the people,
and to look at the sun a bit.
But the sun was in the people,
like a singing bird.
It hummed on the lapels,
of a gentleman's vest.
And it escaped from the pocket,
of a tattered pair of pants.
What a beautiful song,
what a beautiful song!
That everyone sang
walking with the sun.
Walking, walking,
one hand and then two.
Walking, walking,
walking with the sun.
And at the break of day,
I found a crowd.
Walking side by side
and singing a song.
A flower in each hand,
and in the flower the sun shining.
Under an American sun,
hope and song.
What a beautiful song,
what a beautiful song!
That everyone sang,
walking with the sun.
Walking, walking,
one hand and then two.
Walking, walking,
walking with the sun.