When I go back to Union Hall
Yes I'll get back for sun
No water in these open lands
No water here will work

When I return those times I've lived
Yes I'll return to work
I tried my hand at climbing
Those hills are in reverse

When you and I have come to pass
With all the things we are
Because of us
The land will break
Then the land will learn

When I go back to Union Hall
There is no other place
That looks so out in the sunlight
so awful in the shade

There's no where better
than Union Hall
There's no where better
and so beautiful

Than Union Hall
There's no where better

When I go back to Union Hall
And I'll get back for sun
No water in these open lands
No wall to hear the word

When I go back to Union Hall
And I'll get back for sun
No other words can fit this time
No other words will work