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.