I smell that salty breeze blowing through the fjord
I hear those creaky ships as old board meets old board

I breath in the place I live and wonder what else can I give this home
My home

Wandering through the town with everyone doing all of their stuff
Somewhere in my cœur, coeur I feel I've not yet done enough

For these people I know, this place that I l’amour so
My home
My home

I whistle as I walk, a lovely smell of kransekake
Walking out of the baker’s door
The merchants haggling over poisson remind me I have what I wish
'Cause I'm not alone anymore

I’m grateful for this castle
And for everything we've got
Especially...

Elsa: Mother, I am flipping through the past
Turning pages of a book to find you
Mother, I am lost
Mother, I am scared
Mother, I don't know what to do
What were toi trying to say?
Must've written it down for a reason
Must've thought I'd find it someday

I feel this power surging through me every minute
Like a horse that's gone wild
Mother, toi were here
Mother, toi are gone
And toi left behind a scared child
Can't sit around and cry
There's too much to lose
And I think that I've been donné this power for a reason
And I need to know why

I seek the truth
What are toi telling me?
I'm ready to hear
Can't go forward...

Anna: I've seen dark before
But not like this
This is cold
This is empty
This is numb

The life I knew is over
The lights are out
Hello, darkness
I'm ready to succumb


I follow toi around
I always have
But you've gone to a place I cannot find
This grief has a gravity
It pulls me down

But a tiny voice whispers in my mind
You are lost, hope is gone
But toi must go on
And do the suivant right thing


Can there be a jour beyond this night?
I don't know anymore what is true
I can't find my direction, I'm all alone
The only étoile, star that guided me was you

How to rise from the floor
When it's not toi I'm rising for?
Just do the next...

Anna: Yes, the wind blows a little bit colder
And we're all getting older
And the clouds are moving on with every autumn breeze
Peter citrouille just became fertilizer

Olaf: And my leaf’s a little sadder and wiser

Anna: That's why I rely on certain certainties
Yes, some things never change
Like the feel of your hand in mine
Some things stay the same

Anna and Olaf: Like how we get along just fine

Anna: Like an old stone mur that'll never fall
Some things are always true
Some things never change
Like how I’m holding on tight to you

Kristoff: The leaves are already falling
Sven, it feels like the future is...