Someday

Someday when you're all grown up,
Someday when you forget her,
Someday when she still remembers
   Walking home in warm Septembers.
You'll be busy with someone new,
You'll be busy with brand new words,
You'll be on a great big stage
   And her heart will still be in a cage.
She will listen to the words,
She will see you rise to the top,
She will watch you move about
   And you won't hear her shout.
You will be famous without doubt,
You will forget her without doubt,
You will be happy without doubt,
She will love you without doubt,
   But her surviving... I have doubt.