Mitt kära hem [English translation]

I don't know where I belong

I don't know what I want to be

Torn in my body

Longing, for safety and harmony

I want to live and die at one place

I want to go back, I want to go back to my home

I want to go back to my dear little home

Where I feel that I belong

It was the first place where I saw light

The shoes of my childhood have been worn there

The dear old house

Memories about my father and mother

Where I played as a child and

Where my mother's hands swept me up

I was raised on my fathers arm here

I want to go back, I want to go back to my home

I want to go back to my dear little home