Words by Morten Harket, Nick Whitecross, Ole Sverre Olsen
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Music by Morten Harket
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Take your pride and lift it high
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I have come to say goodbye
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You’ve got your life and I’ve got mine
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Sometimes hard to draw that line
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I like to walk and my way is my own
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You taught me how, don’t you know?
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And there must be some place to meet
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I'll take off my shoes, I’ll walk barefoot when I do
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Standing there in front of you
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I want to be honest, I want to be true
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I like to walk and my way is my own
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You taught me how, don’t you know what we found?
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Brother maybe we’re on Holyground
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(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
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Take your pride and lift it high
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(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)
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I must leave without your good advice
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I’ll grow stronger where the mountains rise
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Standing there in front of you
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I want to be honest, I want to be true
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In front of you ...
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(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
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And I'll praise you
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(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)
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We're on Holyground
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(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
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Take your pride and lift it high
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(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)
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And I'll praise you
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Take your pride and lift it high
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I am here to say goodbye
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Holy Ground
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| A-ha |
