Words by Morten Harket, Nick Whitecross, Ole Sverre Olsen
Music by Morten Harket

Take your pride and lift it high
I [bad word] 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'll take off my shoes, I’ll walk barefoot when I do
Standing there in front of you
I want to be honest, I want to be [bad word] 
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
(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
Take your pride and lift it high
(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)

I must leave without your good advice
I’ll grow stronger where the mountains rise
Standing there in front of you
I want to be honest, I want to be [bad word] 

In front of you ...

(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
And I'll praise you
(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)
We're on Holyground
(Brother take your pride and lift it high)
Take your pride and lift it high
(There must be some place, somewhere, sometime ...)

And I'll praise you
Take your pride and lift it high
I am here to say goodbye