(L. Bart)

Who will buy this wonderful morning?
Such a sky you never did see.
Who will tie it up with a ribbon,
And put it in a box for me?
So I can see it at my leisure
Whenever things go wrong
And I can keep it as a treasure
To last my whole life long.
Who will buy this wonderful feeling?
I'm so high,
I swear I could fly,
Me, oh, my,
I don't want to lose it,
So what am I to do,
To keep the sky so blue?
There must be someone who will buy!