Ramani Kanta Sahu

Children

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Ramani Kanta Sahu

Children

Sunday , O Sunday

Sunday , O Sunday

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Sunday, O Sunday

When you come with the rising sun

Carrying a lot of fun

I become happy all over the day

Sunday, O, Sunday

Why not you come every day?


You come with my parents

You come with my friends

Cheering me up

And bringing such happiness and pleasure

That I can not measure.


With joy, enjoyment, and frolic

Passes the whole day

I feel myself

As a bird released from the cage

Sunday, O Sunday

Please come every day.


When you take leave with the setting sun

Tears come to my eyes

Console myself hoping your sweet return

And wait for the weekend

Sunday, O Sunday

Please come every day.


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