I wont be there to deliver
I wont be there for the first step
I wont be there when dad is quietly spoken from your lips
I wont be there to see you ride your first bike
I wont see you grow
Into something I never was
I won't see your first date
I won't be there when you graduate
I won't see you off to college
I won't be there when you are married
I won't have grandchildren nipping at my boots
You won't be there for our last goodbye
You won't be there cause there is an unheard of road that I'm not ready for