Day in and day out
| Northboro, Massachusetts
Every day the sun comes out And shines so very bright, And every night it disappears So we lose all its light. And when the world falls asleep, You hear no sound it makes, Except you hear the birds that sing Before the world awakes. And those birds sing so beautifully Many of them you hear, But they return, all fall asleep As night again draws near. So every day it goes this way, DAy in and day out, Day come and go and pass away. Which is waht they're all about.