The Holy Ground

FaHoly 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