There was a man at the fire
Who spoke soft through a beard
To him, I reached out my hand
As he was holding back tears
I said "I'm looking for something"
He told me "I'm searching too"
And then out spilled the words
"If you help me then I'll help you"

Call it a promise
It's something that I won't forget
Tell if I follow
You'll take me home to hold my love again