That's a moving song Artie... I've wondered recently, about going back to my childhood home. One of them. I lived there until I was about 8 but only have three memories, and only one of those is inside the house. I don't remember any of the rest of it, and I so wish I did. I wish I could remember, to help me make sense of my past. I wonder what they would say if I turned up one day and asked to go inside.