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Bright yellow sun, you saw me crying alone, Without a dream in my heart, Without a beautiful lover of my own. I don't think I will love ever again. Yellow sun, you knew just what I was there for, You heard me saying a prayer for, A beautiful lover I really could love forever. I heard the wind whisper ''Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo." And then suddenly appearing in front of me, The only woman my arms could ever hold. It's you, who I've been searching all my life. But when I looked closer, You turned into a Princess dressed in a white gown behind a magic mirror! No! Oh oh oh... Why are we half a world apart and separated by half a lifetime? Bright sun, now I'm no longer alone, Looking with a sad heart, without a beautiful lover of my own. To my heart, I must be true. A sad day will never empty my heart again, We go together, Like the gayageum and haegeum, playing Arirang. Remembered forever through time, Dreaming of us meeting on a warm April spring day half a world away, 
I'm loving, loving, loving you. Copyright © 2016 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 8:56 AM UTC
Magic Mirror
Bright yellow sun, you saw me crying alone, Without a dream in my heart, Without a beautiful lover of my own. I don't think I will love ever again. Yellow sun, you knew just what I was there for, You heard me saying a prayer for, A beautiful lover I really could love forever. I heard the wind whisper ''Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo." And then suddenly appearing in front of me, The only woman my arms could ever hold. It's you, who I've been searching all my life. But when I looked closer, You turned into a Princess dressed in a white gown behind a magic mirror! No! Oh oh oh... Why are we half a world apart and separated by half a lifetime? Bright sun, now I'm no longer alone, Looking with a sad heart, without a beautiful lover of my own. To my heart, I must be true. A sad day will never empty my heart again, We go together, Like the gayageum and haegeum, playing Arirang. Remembered forever through time, Dreaming of us meeting on a warm April spring day half a world away, 
I'm loving, loving, loving you. Copyright © 2016 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
The music video shows the traditional Korean musical instruments gayageum and haegeum with the artists playing the folk song Arirang. https://youtu.be/fmQOsXI1Dlc
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Mar 8, 2016 at 8:56 AM UTC
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