I follow you round, wherever you lead
You bandage me up if I stumble and bleed
But sometimes I ponder, what would I do
If we went separate paths, and I'd live without you?
You make me laugh when you tug my hair
And when I think about it, it makes me despair
What would I do if you went away?
And sadness and darkness instead came to stay?
I cherish every moment, knowing I might never enclose
You in my memories, nor a red, red rose
And that is why every time I walk past
I smile a sweet smile, knowing it may be the last