
What was old, is new again
What was broken, is whole again
What was dark, is light again
What was loud, is silent again
What was full, is empty again
What was empty, is full again
What was lost, is found again
What was despair, is hope again
What was a tree, is seed again
What was temple, is wine house again
What was enchanted, is dust again
What was star dust, is my love again
What you were seeking, is yours again
And you, dear soul, are mine again