Oh mister sun, sun, mister golden sun.
Please shine down on me.
Oh mister sun, sun, mister golden sun.
Hiding behind the tree.
These little children are asking you.
To please come out so we can play with you.
Oh mister sun, sun, mister golden sun.
Please shine down on me.
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Iman made me sing this song thousands of times lah!
I'm lucky to have her as my niece(;
