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Ultima Thule - Bearing North

I have sailed the seas
soon probably for 20 years
learned how gloomy days
comes and goes
all the oceans
has been for me like a bed
and in the storm on the wild water
I've never been afraid

but now calling me the land
there in north the beautiful Nordic
and it depletes my body and soul that I am not there
and in my mind's eye
I see the forest's tree trumps high
in the place which for me can be called home

the letter from my son
came like the wind from the north
a dream to follow dad
to follow in his father's track
I move the hand slowly
through my gray hair
and from the ridged cheek in stillness
I wipe away a tear

Yes now calling me the land...

Strong wings of yearning take me home
I'll never again leave family and friend
in Sweden you still lives, I remember you dear father

young and stubborn the mind
no dreams were sacrificed
I have been fed by memories
but starved and broke
but when the wildness in the heart
by the age fades away
and thoughts on an adventure
is to remember the years that have passed

Yes then calls me the land...