In The Dutch Mountains Songtext / Lyric

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

In 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 the green painted house in the Dutch mountains

Met a woman in a 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

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

In the Dutch mountains

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