Is this the little girl I carried?
Is this the little boy at play?
I don’t remember growing older —
When did she get to be a beauty?
When did he grow to be so tall?
Wasn’t it yesterday when they were small?
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Sun-rise, sun-set, sun-rise, sun-set,
Seedlings turn overnight to sun- fl ow’rs,
Blossoming even as we gaze.
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Sun-rise, sun-set, sun-rise, sun-set,
One season following anoth- er,
Laden with hap-pi-ness…and tears.
Now is the little boy a bridegroom,
Now is the little girl a bride;
Under the canopy I see them, side by si de.
Place the gold ring upon her finger,
Drink the sweet wine and break the glass –
Soon the full circle will have come to pass.
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One season following anoth- er,
laden with hap-pi-ness…and tears.
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