What a wonderful thing a sunny day

The cool air after a thunderstorm!

The fresh breezes banish the heavy air…

What a wonderful thing a sunny day.

But another sun,

that’s brighter still

It’s my own sun

that’s in your face!

The sun, my own sun

It’s in your face!

It’s in your face!

Shining is the glass from your window;

A washwoman is singing and bragging

Wringing and hanging laundry and singing

Shining is the glass from your window.

But another sun,

that’s brighter still

It’s my own sun

that’s in your face!

The sun, my own sun

It’s in your face!

It’s in your face!

When night comes and the sun

has gone down,

I start feeling blue;

I’d stay below your window

When night comes and the sun

has gone down.

But another sun,

that’s brighter still

It’s my own sun

that’s in your face!

The sun, my own sun

It’s in your face!

It’s in your face!