Lyric

"Hmm…Where am I?It smells like… cinnamon?

Oh! Look at that stand—are those peaches?"

The morning sun is warm and sweet

With rhythm tapping down the street

Each face I see is full of cheer

What a world I’m walking near

"Oh—sorry! I didn’t see you there!"

"Everyone’s in such a hurry… but they’re smiling."

Baskets high and laughter light

Everything feels fresh and bright

What a perfect day to begin

New sights, new smells, new songs within

Colors spinning all around

Voices rising, joyful sound

Every turn’s a sweet surprise

Magic dancing in their eyes

Could it be I’ve found my way?

What a perfect day!

"Did she just give me a flower?

Oh wow… and look—there’s music in the square!"

"Wait… is that a puppet show?"

A child waves as I pass by

A paper bird begins to fly

The baker laughs, the breeze is bold

And fruit that glows like red and gold

"I didn’t know oranges could smell that good!"

"And that hat—he’s really wearing that hat?"

There’s so much I’ve yet to see

But somehow it feels home to me

What a perfect day to explore

Every window, every door

Little wonders, everywhere

Magic floating through the air

I don’t know what comes my way

But I’m ready—come what may

Let the sun shine, come what may

What a perfect day!

Yes…

What a perfect day