The Cold, Wild Yonder

Out in the cold, wild yonder
With no light or comfort this year
Alone as a trio travelling onward
Searching, hoping all will become clear
I long for the days of decorations
And the smell of the twelve tall trees
Groomed, prim and proper, dressed for dancing
We were so insecure and naive

With nothing to say, I’ll be on my way into the night
So come what may, this holiday we’ll put up a fight
There’s no losing hope, we’ll journey and cope as we wander
Forward as planned, we’re taking the stand out in thе cold, wild yonder

How did I let it get to this?
Fighting words, jеalous nerves, troubled seas
It might just be Christmas Eve and my head is spinning
Dead and gone, Dad and Mum, in front of me

With nothing to say, I’ll be on my way into the night
So come what may, this holiday we’ll put up a fight
There’s no losing hope, we’ll journey and cope as we wander
Forward as planned, we’re taking the stand out in the cold, wild yonder

Time stands still in moments when
I think of all that I’m doing this for
More than love or friendship true
This destiny will bring on anew
Through the dark, we push towards
An end to stories and legends of old
But these lonely nights have led me to
Dreaming over and over of you

With nothing to say, I’ll be on my way into the night
So come what may, this holiday we’ll put up a fight
There’s no losing hope, we’ll journey and cope as we wander
Forward as planned, we’re taking the stand into the cold, wild yonder