In the heart of the sunlit plains, Where trains whistle a joyful tune, Bun, today shines brightly, Their laughter touches the moon. At twenty-five, the world unfolds, With pizza dreams and gleaming tracks, Each slice a tale of stars untold, As Ringo's rhythm has their back. In cowboy hats and desert sprawl, They ride with courage, wild and free, Embracing life, the greatest call— Happy Birthday, Bun, with glee!