• A memory is gentle, like a breeze.
    Much like autumn leaves,
    when they decide to leave the tree.
    When I am gone, you'll think of me.

    When I am gone, please be strong
    like the melody of a beautiful song.
    When you hear it, feelings are there.
    When it's over, who's there to care.

    When I do decide to go far away ,
    in your heart my memory will stay.
    When you are lonely, look deep inside
    Iwill be there right by your side.

    I never want to see your eyes cry
    if I could I'd explain to you why.
    Please think of me once in a while.
    When you do, I need you to smile.