Sun, sun, sun, Come out of the mountains like a bun.... Sun, sun, sun, Come out of the mountains like a bun....

The poet tells that his best friend is the baker's son. The poet tells that his best friend is the baker's son.

Always loved and taken care of I won’t bias, but way too much. Always loved and taken care of I won’t bias, but way too much.

I'm no longer me but have been converted into a life-size bun! I'm no longer me but have been converted into a life-size bun!

Diwali is the festival of light. Diwali is the festival of light.

If you want fun, clouds are the ones. If you want fun, clouds are the ones.