Hold on, I'm coming home
When we were younger
This was so much easier than we'd known
Look out the window
See the snow
If it is gone before I pack my bags
And hit the road
Remember what it was like
When I held
Your cold hands
When he left you
All alone
In a bitter storm
By your house
You saved some from that night
Ooh, I'll bring some home
I heard that a storm is brewing through
The pass that keeps me gone
Never to leave you
Again what's more
I bought us a little house three miles from the ocean shore
We'll remember what it was like
When I held Your cold hands
When he left you
All alone
In a bitter storm
By your house
You saved some from that night
We'll remember what it was like
When I held our children
And we showed them
All the snow
That kept me from home
In our house
I saved some from that night