Daytime
In the daytime, time for celebrationNo use looking down if it's over hereIt's a world, a new creation
And the golden light of the morningMakes it easy to comb your hairAnd the love of a child, it's the time of the year
In the daytime, you can move a mountainWith a blink of your eyeNow it's over here, now it's over there
It's a world with no complicationsAnd the curtains on the window start blowing like your hairAnd the love that I feel 'cause it's the time of the year
Mysterious moon found me crying in the darkHeard my footsteps on the stairsNo, no, mysterious moon found me cryingBut the sun dried my tears, showed he cares
In the daytime, time for celebrationNo use looking down, children open your eyesIt's a world, a whole nation
Now the white boats have landedAnd the innocent are hereSo dream for the child 'cause it's the time of the year