Should you go first and I remain
to walk the road alone,
I'll live in memories garden dear,
with happy days we've known.
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In spring I'll wait for roses red,
when faded, the lilacs blue.
In early fall when brown leaves fall,
I'll catch a glimpse of you.
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Should you go first and I remain,
for battle to be fought. Each
thing you've touched along the way
will be a hallowed spot.
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I'll hear your voice, I'll see your
smile, though blindly I may grope,
The memory of your helping hand
will buoy me on with hope.
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Should you go first and I remain,
one thing I'll have you do: Walk
slowly down that long long path,
for soon I'll follow you.
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I want to know each step you take,
so I may take the same.
For someday down that lonely road
you'll hear me call your name.