In Sunny Abarbanell

In Sunny Abarbanell doth dwell
A spirit bright and bonny.
Now sing we hey, and sing we ho,
And sing, hey nonny nonny!

A clever mind, a mind so kind,
A gift it is to hear her.
Should we mistake her we were blind,
And make up here to cheer her.

Abarbanell is money—more!
She’s not a cloud, but Sunny—sure!
And we thank her for being friend,
Which is a gift that has no end!

In Sunny Abarbanell doth dwell
A spirit bright and bonny.
Now sing we hey, and sing we ho,
And sing, hey nonny nonny!

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