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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 over night to sunflowers,

Blossoming even as we gaze.

 

Sunrise, Sunset, Sunrise, Sunset,

Swiftly fly the years;

 

One season following another,

Laden with happiness and tears.

 

-屋頂上的小提琴手-電影

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