Find Yourself
There’s a place
No one knows
Where you breathe
Deep and slow

Lost and found
Is faith
In these wild
Foggy days

Cold and dry
Your tired eyes
Are closing to
Open inside


Find yourself
In the green lands of the North
Ask an old man
What life is all about
He will answer
Neither money nor the crown
Will ever buy
You the love of Lord
Or of this lonely little town

As the fire burns
Now melt your soul

Like the sun
Shine, man, on your own


Find yourself
In the green lands of the North
Ask an old man
What life is all about
He will answer
Neither money nor the crown
Will ever buy
You the love of Lord
Or of this lonely little town