Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset, swiftly flow the days.
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflow’rs
Blossoming even as we gaze.
Sunrise, sunset, sunrise, sunset, swiftly fly the years,
One season following another laden with happiness and tears.
Now is the little boy a bridegroom,
Now is the little girl a bride.
Under the canopy I see them side by side.
Place the gold ring around her finger;
Share the sweet wine and break the glass.
Soon the full circle will have come to pass.
[Repeat the chorus] Sunrise, sunset, etc.