We are the daughters and suns of true love

We gather log and twigs from the forest 

We burn the demons inside us to ashes

We wear the color ourselves of courage

We are the daughters and suns of true love

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A color here!

A color there!

O Color him and her and them . . .

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Holi hai! Holi hai! 

We sing all colors together ... Holi hai! 

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