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by Kikuko Hatanaka

Sparkle, Sparkle Little Twink
"I saw the whole scene. People clapped. It made me happy."
This is a story about when I rode in the bus from the Information Centre close to Waterfront Station to come home. A little girl who was being held in her mother's arms was singing a song in a little bit crowded bus. I don't know the name of the song in English.

I mentioned the notes of the song below. Anyway, it was like this song.

The girl sang the song happily, and people around her sometimes gazed at her without special thinking. Then after the song, after a moment, a few people around her clapped for her.

I saw the whole scene. People clapped. It made me happy.

Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone,
When the nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

Then the traveler in the dark
Thanks you for your tiny spark;
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!





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