Jorn - Winds of Home

There's a place between mountains
In the shadow of the light
Sleeping in the cold
Winter growing old

Longing for the spring fountain
So green, spreading life
To see the flowers grow
Gone are ice and snow

Now the sun is rising
Waking dreams below
Frozen hearts will thaw
As the mountains glow

There's a summer for the city
Down in the valley of hope
Where the rainbows meet
And the river speaks

So addicted to those feelings
To the memories I belong
They come strong as I go
Like breezes I can feel them blow
The winds of home