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???ᶓ Happy Popcorn Day! ᶔ??? Lyrics: Popcorn, a burst of delight, we adorn, With acclamation and cheers, our hearts torn. Acknowledgment, we give with a top hat worn, Applause and approval, like a banner born. Celebration's fire, a spark in the corn, A hop in our step, on this stage, we're sworn. Cheering and clapping, a mop and a horn, In moments of joy, we all feel reborn. Eulogizing the night, with a dance and a lorn, We raise up our voices, a chorus is sorn. Exaltation and honor, in this festive thorn, A whirlwind of praise, like a new life born. (M) Headlong into a world where dreams are forlorn, With kudos and glory, we climb, never torn. The popcorn pops, and the music is shorn, In this world of dimension, a unicorn is sworn. Recognition and strokes, like waves on a bighorn, A canvas of sound, in the night's foghorn. Stroking the notes, as the melodies adorn, In the realm of life, a leghorn is worn. Shattered illusions and dreams, left outworn, In the applause of life, with emotions reborn. Beat the drum for love, in a world of forlorn, As we dance to the rhythm, a tinhorn is sworn. (US) Benefit and goop, in the journey we're torn, The story unfolds, like pages of einkorn. Boosting each other, as friendships are born, In the dimension of connections, like an inkhorn. Citing the moments, as time marches on, In the book of memories, our stories are drawn. Encouraging each other, when hope is forlorn, As we lift up our spirits, like a saxhorn. Fostering bonds, as the days are worn, Nurturing love, like a rose without thorn. Further we go, in the paths we've sworn, With a compass of kindness, like an althorn. (W) We journey together, with memories well-worn, In this tale of life, where our stories are born. As time's river flows, with each page torn, We face the unknown, with hearts unshorn. (M) With courage and strength, like a saxhorn, We march to the future, where dreams are reborn. In unity and love, our spirits are worn, With every step forward, in a world forlorn. (US) So, let's get ink for our quills, in the early morn, As we continue to write the tale of the forlorn. With every word and every note, we're sworn, To create a fandangle of life, together, reborn adorn. Popcorn ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sJEJNY7w4XE