At night I'm thankful for the moon
But when day comes I'll love the sun
Next day in the hopeful morning
I'm glad to see fresh light's dawning
All day the sun, the same old sun
My same old words, new faces I teach
Each lesson, day, another one
New face, old words, same rules I teach
I like the candle which I rolled
Instead I use electric light
I love the light, so bright and white
The helpful light extends day's fun.
