Is this the little girl I carried
Is this the little boy at play
I don't remember growing older
When did they

When did she get to be a beauty
When did he grow to be so tall
Wasn't it yesterday when they were small

Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset
Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
Blossoming even as we gaze
Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset
Softly fly the years
Onе season following another
Laden with happinеss and tears