A myth has just been shattered

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's 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

Cause 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.