In The Dutch Mountains

I was born in a valley of bricks
Where the river runs high above the rooftops
I was waiting for the cars coming home late at night
From the Dutch mountains

I was standing in a valley of rock
Up to my belly in an early fog
I was looking for the road to a green painted house
In the Dutch mountains

In the Dutch mountains
(Mountains)

I met a woman in the valley of stone
She was painting roses on the walls of her home
And the moon is a coin with the head of the queen
Of the Dutch mountains

In the Dutch mountains
(Mountains)

I've lost a button of my shirt today
It fell on the ground and it's rolling away
Like a trail leading me back
To the Dutch mountains

To the Dutch mountains
(Mountains)

I met a miller on the back of a cow
He was looking for the wind but he didn't know how
I said, follow the cloud that looks like a sheep
In the Dutch mountains

In the Dutch mountains
In the Dutch mountains
In the Dutch mountains
(Mountains)
(Mountains)
(Mountains)
(Mountains)
(Mountains)
(Buildings)
(Buildings)
(Buildings)
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