Way Out There Some How

I sit on a cold bench

Under a lonely tree

And daze at snow flakes

Falling in between.

I sit and wait for a lady

To come by with a smile

So I may take her on

And talk for a while

I'd take a firm stand

To take her cold hands

So hand in hand they keep warm

If we walk this land way out there some how.

We'll see the snow cover

The whole darn ground

And walk on foot prints

If any are around.

We'll say high to some people

And kiss cheek to cheek

We'll hear the song birds tweet

As we retreat back to where we met

And make that lonely tree

Our little love nest way out there some how.

Well I broke out of this daze

And what do you know

I sit alone feeling cold under

This lonely tree covered with snow.

If that bench weren't there

Then where will I be now

I'd be leaning on a lonely tree

Waiting for a lady to be with me way out there some how