My mother says I have nordic eyes,

My mother says I have nordic eyes, nordic eyes, nordic eyes. My mother says I have nordic eyes They are green like the leafs on the pines so high, As green as the dancing northern lights. My father says I have Nordic hair, Nordic hair, Nordic hair. Gold as the arctic midnight sun, Then as years went by and seasons changed, it grew dark and deep like the winter night. I'm a map of the world and the ones before, one foot in sea and one on shore. Every step, every hope flung high I'm a map of them all with my nordic eyes My friends says I have traveling feet, Traveling feet, traveling feet. The road goes on and mountains rise, I climb up to see where the next path goes, Yet my traveling feet always gets me home. My brother says I have a restless soul, Restless soul, restless soul. Free like the wind and old as the sea, Swift as rivers in valleys deep, As sure as the sun that rise in east. I'm a map of the world and the ones before, one foot in sea and one on shore. Every step, every hope flung high I'm a map of them all with my nordic eyes. My mother says I have nordic eyes, nordic eyes, nordic eyes. My mother says I have nordic eyes. cause I’m a map of the world and the ones before one foot in sea and one on shore. Every step, every hope flung high I'm a map of it all with my nordic eyes.