it's time,it's night

it's the tale tell time

in the night of the moon

when the darkness slips away

and the stars brighter than sun

that happiness flows around

inside the mouth of sleeping leaves

let the air breezes along

let the children come along

and buzzy cats sit beside

and the simple claps strike along

as aged man sets to tell

under the tree covers the shade

it's there we can learn the morale

that make us become wise

there we can behave like our

it's there we can know our culture

and our culture will know us

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