Adrian Belew - Postcard From Holland Lyrics
In holland there is a tableIn front of meWith cafe au laitAnd some kind of cookieOutside the windowTheres a wide and gentle canalTwo swans swim in it,In their mirror imagesThey must be in love.The handsome holland peopleRide ecological bikesOr sometimes their dogsMight take them along for a hike,I stood by the tall shipsAnd stepped in some old dutch dog shit,It began to rainA strange enchanted mistAnd I love the cookies hereI could live forever hereWith you.