It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam And this is how I know Not by the voice on my portable radio The batteries are old
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam And this is how I know Not by a digital watch I don't even own one
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam And this is how I know Not by a traveler's clock It wound down long ago
Isabel Ringing in my head I remember you once said 'It's just a trick of lightning, Chel Trippin' over power lines' I'm living alone now
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam And this is how I know There's a church beside a park And it fills the dying dark With five strokes There it is again Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Did you hear that?