Well you know, there is an old saying
That "You can't go home again."
People change and things get strange
When you're up around the bend
The post office is a parking lot
The Eaton's is long gone
And everybody moved to Toronto
Or Montreal. Or Hong Kong
Through the years you wear a smile
Fight those fires with ease
Steady hands and feet so sure
Saying "Deliver unto me
A future that is mine to have
A love that will endure
Safety, solace and my sanity
Stars to guide my course."
And as you go down that road
Your soul can rest assured
A day will come when will appear
An end to Suffering and War.