And so we sit and so we stew,

over the lives we never knew

and over the plans that never grew

and over adventures that were so few...

And so we talk and so we chat

about the dogs, about the cats,

How little Johnny can swing a bat

And about our new "Welcome" mat

And so we linger and so we stay

And wish and wish our lives away

To go back to different day

without kids and with more youthful disarray.