Take your pride and lift it high I've come to say goodbye You’ve got your life and I’ve got mine Sometimes hard to draw that line
I like to walk and my way is my own You taught me how Don’t you know
And there must be some place to meet I take off my shoes I'll walk barefoot when I do Standing there in front of you Want to be honest I want to be true
I like to walk and my way is my own, You taught me how Don't you know what we found Brother maybe
We're on holyground Take your pride and lift it high I must leave without you Good advice I grow stronger
Where the mountains rise Standing there in front of you I want to be honest I want to be true In front of you
Words by Morten Harket, Nick Whitecross, Ole Sverre Olsen Music by Morten Harket