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Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset Is this the little girl I carry? 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 that they were small? Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset Swiftly for the day Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers Blossoming even as they gaze Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset Swiftly fly they ease One season following another Laden with happiness and tears One season following another Laden with happiness and tears Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset