[Verse] Under the sun, the day stands still, Warm breeze hums through the window sill, A sweet aroma drifts on the air, Buns cool slow with tender care. [Pre-Chorus] But little feet are soft and light, Moving in the fading light, A quiet step, a secret plan, The last sweet prize slips from her hand. [Chorus] Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? Taste of the day’s work, the warmth of the sun. In every crumb, there's a story spun, Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? [Verse] Roots run deep in the garden soil, Patience grows in the morning toil, Yet laughter calls from the kitchen door, A playful heart is longing for more. [Pre-Chorus] She knows the treasure, soft and round, The sweetest gift that can be found, With gentle eyes and quiet grace, She leaves behind no time or trace. [Chorus] Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? Taste of the day’s work, the warmth of the sun. In every crumb, there's a story spun, Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? [Bridge] In this simple act, a lesson flows, Love is the seed that always grows. No need to fight, no need to run, Peace in the heart, just share the bun. [Chorus] Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? Taste of the day’s work, the warmth of the sun. In every crumb, there's a story spun, Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? [Chorus] Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? Taste of the day’s work, the warmth of the sun. In every crumb, there's a story spun, Oh, little sister, why you steal the bun? [Outro] Yeah, little sister, keep your smile wide, Sharing the love on the mellow tide. Under the sun, the day’s not done, We rise together, one by one.