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