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