Wherever you'll be.

I'm a tumble weed blowing in the wind.
I'm the breeze in the trees.
when you feel low,
I'm that warm glow from sun. 
don't fear that I'm not by your side.
I may be gone from my shell,
but my spirit stands by yours with pride.
I still remember when we were young,
we really were free then dear,
young and sometimes foolish m'dear.
Remember them lovely words that we once sung,
holding hands wherever we went.
countless kisses that felt god sent.
Just remember the days we would hide the world away.
Keep locked in one another's arms whenever we could in the day.
just remember dear...

I'm the tumble weed blowing in the wind,
the breeze in the trees.
I am the warm sun that will glow upon you.
Don't feel low, although I'm gone in my shell ...my spirit will certainly stay.