[BONFIRE SOUNDS, FRIENDLY CONVERSATION. THEN, SONG:]

Stormy days, stormy nights

One by one all the lights go out

And we’re left it the dark

Tell me where am I supposed to go

When all the roads that lead me home are closed? 

Take me back to the days when I was young

And knew my way through the dark 

Mountain high, valley low

But we know we’re never out here on our own

Against the shadows

In the deep, in the dark

In the beating of all our little hearts, we wait

Hand in hand

Tell me where am I supposed to go

When all the roads that lead me home are closed? 

Take me back to the days when I was young

And knew my way through the dark

And in the dark

We can see shining lights, lights

And each coming night

We wait for brighter skies

(Aaaah, aaaah) x2

Where can we go when all the roads

That lead us back home are closed? 

We can’t find our way, oh take us back to the days

When we were young and unafraid of

What was out there

There’s something out there

Tell me how am I supposed to go

When I have made these shining hearts my home?