Is this the lit tle girl I car
ried?
Is this the lit tle boy at play?
I don’t re mem ber grow ing old
er,
when
did
they?
When did she get to be a beau
ty?
When did he grow to be so tall?
Was n’t it yes ter day when they
were
small?
Sun rise, sun set, sun rise, sun set, Swift ly flow the days.
Seed lings turn o ver night to sun
flow’rs,
blos som ing e ven as we gaze.
Sun rise, sun set, sun rise, sun set, Swift ly fly the years;
one sea son fol low ing an oth
er,
la den with hap pi ness and tears.
Now is the lit tle boy a bride
groom,
Now is the lit tle girl a bride.
Un der the can o py I see
them,
side
by
side.
Place the gold ring a round her fin
ger.
Share the sweet wine and break the glass.
Soon the full cir cle will have come
to
pass.
Sun rise, sun set, sun rise, sun set, Swift ly flow the days.
Seed lings turn o ver night to sun
flow’rs,
blos som ing e ven as we gaze.
Sun rise, sun set, sun rise, sun set, Swift ly fly the years;
one sea son fol low ing an oth
er,
la den with hap pi ness and tears.
This page shows “Sunrise, Sunset” by Bock & Harnick in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Eb at 110 BPM, a slightly more challenging arrangement — practice each phrase slowly first.