This [bad word] and this one goes,
So here we are across the road,
In whispers, in whispers 
You say: let it go, let it go 
Home.

Taking all the time we rode
Through our town where we grew old
Our stories and pictures,
We let them go, let them go 
Home.

I have seen your beauty grow.
Where all this fades, you shine in gold.
Our love will be legend
If we let it go, let it go 
Home.