Just to go back for a while
to linger for a piece
to rest me on the stump of my memory
I'll go there older but not too late
This time I won't be alone
this time
I'll take the missing piece
The part that I never knew was gone
but I knew when I found it
Before that time the place was mysterious and strange
now it's familiar like an old hat
now I can appreciate
Times were hard then
as they are now
Yet the peacefulness of unity
the calm after the storm
clarifies the vision
I'll start where I started first of all
Where she started too
Full-circle we went
Now we know the steps
Now we can both find what we know is there:
The beauty of that place.