Now that your darlin' keeps you home There goes the best war we've ever had Now that nobody's all alone We'll turn forgiveness to forget If you're in town you'll look me up And dance the days into the cups And you will talk of golden river flow And given you enough Bye, bye, years Of deals and dolls Bye, bye, Montreal What wicked patterns we succumb From the warnings we have run Now from a figure we have cut the mold And filled the stadium If in as many years I call From the middle of it all Will you forgive me or forget Who we were ever born at all