I've been feeling lost, adrift on the sea
Since I left Gotland, it's all I can see
The waves crash against the shore, a melancholy sigh
I miss the old town, where my ancestors lie
Oh, Gotland, how I yearn for thee
In the Baltic Sea, where the winds do blow
I'll find my way back to where I came from, somehow
The island of silence, where my heart beats slow
Gotland, my homeland, I'll return to you someday
The church bells ring out, in the morning light
I hear the whispers of my ancestors' plight
The medieval streets, where myths and legends roam
I feel the weight of history, in every stone
Oh, Gotland, how I yearn for thee
In the Baltic Sea, where the winds do blow
I'll find my way back to where I came from, somehow
The island of silence, where my heart beats slow
Gotland, my homeland, I'll return to you someday
In the summer sun, the seagulls cry out loud
As I wander through the woods, where ancient stories are found
I'll follow the coastline, where the waves crash and roar
And find my way back to what I've been searching for
In the Baltic Sea, where the winds do blow
I'll find my way back to where I came from, somehow
The island of silence, where my heart beats slow
Gotland, my homeland, I'll return to you someday
Oh, Gotland, how I yearn for thee
To feel your sandy shores beneath my feet
To hear your waves crashing wild and free
And know that I am home.