Tobogganing is Bliss

Sliding down the hill; sleighing, what a thrill.

Snowing, all in fun; shouting as we run.

Everyone is climbing high; some can even reach the sky,

Turning round and 'way they fly on their down hill mountain ride.

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Chorus: Tobogganing is bliss, winter's warmest kiss~, kiss~.

Tobogganing is fun, lift up your children, lift up your children.

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Jumping bumps and bouncing off; holding on, it takes a lot.

Skidding over tons of snow; follow all the laughing souls.

Making up a big camp fire; huddle close, the chili's done.

Sing and whisper songs and stories; tell the children all the glories.

Tell the children all the glories.

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There is a community that enjoys real unity,

Where oneness of humanity becomes a great reality.

The Baha'is are so much fun;

They are serving God's Kingdom.

All religions are one sun, rising ~ on different horizons,

Rising ~ on different horizons.

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Last chorus:

Baha'u'llah's Cause is bliss, religion's warmest kiss, kiss.

Baha'u'llah's Cause is true, bringing the best out in you,

Bringing the best out in you, bringing the best out in you.