I was born in the 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
I was standing in the valley of rock up to my belly in an early fog I was looking for the road to a green painted house in the Dutch mountains
in the Dutch mountains mountains
I met a woman in the 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 mountains
I 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
mountains to the Dutch mountains
I 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 in the Dutch mountains mountains mountains buildings