  O, brother, don't you worry,— Don't you sob or sigh; Just soak yourself with sunshine And let the world go by! What matters all, my brother. The world may do or say? For you and I outlive the sky And it lives but a day! Keep at work, my brother; Keep at work I say! There's not a cosy corner For lazy ones that play; And as through life you labor And gladly jog along, Just soak yourself with sunshine And fill your heart with song! |
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