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.