It is only the beginning
We are only just beginning
And who’s to know where we are going
And when we'll meet again.
What’s the future to be growing
Created in our heads?
In our minds that don’t know yet
What’s for real
Or what’s pretend.
What fragments were interpreted
The same within our heads?
Are we going to the same place?
Are we thinking all the same things?
Is it only once that we'll try and see
What we can make of you and me?