Some day here's what I'll do I'll take you to a land as pure and sweet as you Sweet Mirona and the midnight sun We'll pack our things and we'll set off Leave this crowded city and we'll head up north We'll head up north when someday comes This new world, it never slows down And I'm tired of these same old sounds This town just talks of gold We won't take it with us we don't need it where we're going No we don't, so we won't The wind still blows and the river still runs Do you hear the mountains call? Can you hear them - skinny lakes and arms? They call There you don't need time Eat when you are hungry and sleep when you are tired What is time but a state of mind? The wind still blows and the river still runs In the land of the midnight sun. Do you hear the call of the wild? Can you hear it, mother nature's charm? It calls Someday here's what I'll do I'll take you to a land as pure and sweet as you Sweet Mirona, my sweet one