The coming man

Sometimes I see myself, ten years from yesterday,
then I wonder, what I would be.
Would I be the same person as I am today?
The 29th of may,
I wonder, I really wonder.
And I wonder, and I wonder, who will I be.
And I wonder will you still be around me?
And I wonder, and I wonder, where I will be
And I wonder can anyone follow me?
I hope that I could see and say,
O.K. I' thirty and I'm still happy in anyway.
I want to make this life special for me,
I want to say, that I've lived and felled O.K., all the way!
And I wonder, and I wonder, who will I be.
And I wonder will you still be around me?
And I wonder, and I wonder, where I will be
And I wonder can anyone follow me?