I smell that salty breeze blowing through the fjord
I hear those creaky ships as old board meets old board
I breathe in the place I live and wonder what else can I give this home
My home
Wandering through the town with everyone doing all of their stuff
Somewhere in my heart I feel I’ve not yet done enough
For these people I know, this place that I love so, my home
My home
I whistle as I walk, a lovely smell of kransekake
Walking out of the baker’s door
The merchants haggling over fish remind me I have what I wish
’Cause I’m not alone anymore
I’m grateful for this castle, and for everything we’ve got
Especially my family, we’ve all been through a lot
I know how fragile things can be, if I lost them, I’d lose me
They’re my ocean, they’re my shore, I wanna give them more
They’re my home
My home
Bless this happiness we’ve found
Bless this good and solid ground
Our home, our home...
I’m home