It
scares me to think
There’ll
come a day,
When
you'll grow up
And move
away.
You'll
leave and I may
Never
see, all the things
I know
you'll be
The
happy times
You’ll
have, oh where.
To think
I won't be
There to
share.
Thinking
I won't be around
When the
sad times
Get you
down.
I won't
be there
To help
you through
To watch
in all you do.
I guess
it will have to
Be
enough to know
I love
you so.
And if
you ever need me
I'm
always here, you know.
