In holland there is a table In front of me With cafe' au lait And some kind of cookie Outside the window There's a wide and gentle can*l Two swans swim in it, In their mirror images They must be in love. The handsome holland people Ride ecological bikes Or sometimes their dogs Might take them along for a hike, I stood by the tall ships And stepped in some old dutch dog sh**, It began to rain A strange enchanted mist And i love the cookies here I could live forever here With you.