The sea belongs to me, But I never took for free,
I´ve seen how dreary days, comes and turns away!
Everyone these oceans like home for me are made,
And on storm, bewildered waters, I´ve never been afraid!
But beckoning in the north a sign breaks memories to come forth,
And it hurts my heart to know that I´m not home!
And if looking with closed eyes, I see Nordic forest pride,
And the place where I once was born!
A sign from my son, Like the northwind sent from home,
A dream to follow father, To what way he once begun!
Behold me now the elder, how the years have worn me down
I close my eyes and wonder, Where do these tears come from?
Now beckoning in the north a sign breaks memories to come forth,
And it hurts my heart to know that I´m not home!
And if looking with closed eyes, I see Nordic forest pride,
And the place where I once was born!
A yearning on the wing now brings me home,
A promise not to leave you left alone!
Bearing North - There you are,
I recall you my dear pa
Young and boldly minded, No dreams could be destroyed,
Of being broke and hungry, But enrichened by this life!
Now the youngster falls in/follow fury and recall by ancient time,
Adventures, turn to moments, sipping memories like wine!
Then beckoning in the north a sign breaks memories to come forth,
And it hurts my heart to know that I´m not home!
And if looking with closed eyes, I see Nordic forest pride,
And the place where I once was born!
