Paroles de In the dutch mountains

(hofstede/kloet/stips - hofstede)
I was born in the 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 the 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
Mountains
I lost a button of my shirt today
It fell on the ground
And it was 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
Mountains
Mountains
Buildings