Speak of the month in which I was born
On the third
Before the other days could steal my blessings
A month in which we put our feet in the sand for it's hot
The skies are beautiful with no darkening of the clouds
The stars to remind us how long we have to live while on earth
So many and no easy to count
A month I do love with my heart
I hope you'll be nice to me
Your child that adds a year today
Happy birthday to me