As I sit upon the decking I think about a song Another one I could write about you Will you miss me when I'm gone? Will you be waiting there for my return? And will you be there when I need you? Or will you be away with another man? Its the things outside you know The little trees that grow That makes life seem more worthwhile Just to see another baby with a smile Why do I sit up late at night and think Of all the things you said we'd do I think of you pulling me closer For that one last kiss Pull on me gently, I'm breakable Its the things outside you know The little trees that grow That makes life seem more worthwhile Just to see another baby with a smile Will you run away and steal my heart Will you return with a passion so great Will you? Its the things outside you know The little trees that grow That makes life seem more worthwhile Just to see another baby with a smile