He was the congregation's vagrant,
With an unrequited love.
When your passion's exhalation,
Than finding refuge is not enough.
She was the youngest of the family
And the last to be let go.
Then they decided they would try to make it on their own.

Oh Memories!
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known!
How I miss yesterday!
How'd I let it fade away?
Where'd you go?