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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 a valley of stone

She was painting roses on the walls of her hame.
And the moon is a coin with the head of the queen
Of the Dutch mountains; in the Dutch mountain

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
in the Dutch mountains.

Mountains
mountains
mountains
mountains
mountains

Buildings
buildings
buildings
buildings
mountains.

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