Holy ground - Morten Harket

Take your pride
and lift it high
Face your day away
- goodbye

I`ve got my life
and you`ve got yours
But in between them
there are doors

I like to walk
if my way is my own
And if yours is too,
don`t you know
Brother, tell me:

We`re on holy ground
we`re on holy ground

And there must be
some place to meet
I`ll take off my shoes
I`ll walk barefoot on my feet

Then when I stand some day
in front of you,
I want to be honest
I want to be true

I like to walk
if my way is my own
And if yours is too,
don`t you know
Brother, tell me:

We`re on holy ground
we`re on holy ground

N. B. Words taken from the German site