Everest - Iain Archer

In the winter chill in the wintertime

Warmth of heart got hard to find

Nowhere could we hear a familiar sound

The dawn broke with my heart

But I woke up in your arms that held me hanging on

Hanging on in my own sweet time

In the gathering dark in the gathering night

Warmth of heart so hard to find

A fiery flame of golden light

I will kindle with my breath

And with all that I have left

I'll just keep hanging on

Hanging on in my own sweet time

Hold my hand and don't go looking back

Hold my hand don't look back

I know a way to find an open track

Hold my hand don't look back

All your hope is my hope

All of your joy my joy

All your tears are my tears

All your loss my void

I will tether your fear if you fall I fall

Though our days get lost afar

There's an anchor in my heart

That keeps me hanging on

Hanging on in my own sweet time

Hold my hand and don't go looking back

Hold my hand don't look back

I know a way to find an open track

Hold my hand don't look back

Some other day when my morning comes

I'll be the one that's waited all night

Some other day when my morning comes

I'll be the one that's waited all night

Some other day when my morning comes

I'll be the one that's waited all night

Some other day when my morning comes

I'll be the one that's waited all night

Some other day when my morning comes

I'll be the one that's waited all night