The Sun is Burning in The Sky,
 Strands Of CLOUDS Go Slowly drifting ; by.
 In the Park, the dreamy bees are droning
in the flowers among the trees
 And the sun burns in the sky
 Now the sun is in the west
 Little babes lay down to take there rest,
 And the couples in the park are holding hands
and waiting for the dark
 and the sun is in the west
 Now the sun is sinking low.
 Children playing know its time to go
 High above a spot appears ,
a little blossom blooms and then draws near ,
 And the sun is sinking low ,
Now the sun has come to earth
shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
Death comes in a blinding flash
of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
And the sun has come to earth .
Now the sun has disappeared
All that,s left is darkness, pain and fear .
Twisted sightless wrecks of men
go crawling on there knee and cry in pain
AND THE SUN HAS DISAPPEARED .
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 Strands Of CLOUDS Go Slowly drifting ; by.
 In the Park, the dreamy bees are droning
in the flowers among the trees
 And the sun burns in the sky
 Now the sun is in the west
 Little babes lay down to take there rest,
 And the couples in the park are holding hands
and waiting for the dark
 and the sun is in the west
 Now the sun is sinking low.
 Children playing know its time to go
 High above a spot appears ,
a little blossom blooms and then draws near ,
 And the sun is sinking low ,
Now the sun has come to earth
shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
Death comes in a blinding flash
of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
And the sun has come to earth .
Now the sun has disappeared
All that,s left is darkness, pain and fear .
Twisted sightless wrecks of men
go crawling on there knee and cry in pain
AND THE SUN HAS DISAPPEARED .
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