Roger Whittaker "Sunrise, sunset" |
Roger Whittaker - Sunrise, Sunset ( Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset . . . ) 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 they gaze . . . Sunrise sunset, sunrise, sunset! Swiftly fly the years, One season following another, Laden with happiness and tears . . . One season following another, Laden with happiness and tears . . . ( Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset . . . ) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |