Upon the four winds scattered
 Back to some storybook
 From whence it came
 Vicarious hearts may ache
 And try to mend the break
 And seek for a righteous place
 To put the blame

 Neither of us knew
 What the future would bring
 We only know that now there is
 Some room to talk and sing
 The baby laughs a lot
 And that's the most important thing
 And as soon as we can handle
 The hurt and pain
 There may be more
 Than just happy memories to gain

 So to hell with all the troubles
 And counting up the couples
 Who travelled this same route
 On their way down
 Because if we keep on growing
 There is no way of knowing
 When we'll meet
 As two new people we just found
 We just found