i dread the day when we stop holding hands walking around mall when you stop putting your arms around my waist as we walk tall i dread the day when we stop kissing in public when every story is fun and gives us some kick
i dread the day when i lose your embrace at night when we go upstairs holding hands so tight i dread the day when i don't see you when i open my eyes when i get up when you're sick, when i hear your cries
these are just few things i really dread the most i know our love is there, it will never be lost please don't grow up yet my dearest lil child dear lord, please give me strength when this day finally come