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Ik was je allang verloren
 Ik zag je foto in de krant Ik wist niet wat ik hoorde Je woont weer in de stad En niet zo heel veel later zitten wij weer uren bij elkaar Twee stoelen aan het water en je kijkt me weer hetzelfde aan Ben je nog op reis geweest of heb je het maar laten gaan
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Ik kijk om me heen En zie dezelfde straat Maar het voelt of er nu ineens Een nieuw licht op staat Heel mijn leven lang Ging ik er aan voorbij Maar wat ik al die tijd niet zag Maak jij nu los in mij Dat het hier zo mooi kan zijn Voel je het licht Proef je de mist Makkelijk gezegd Dat het onwerkelij

Ik wil niet wennen aan mijn winterjas Het schijnt dat juli hier gister was Maar nu is het strand verlaten Het is snijdend koud Niemand die ziet wat ik bij me houd En liever voor me houd Over mijn leven waait een oostenwind Oktober november zie ik somber in Hij hielp me vooruit Maar plotseling Keerd

Weet je nog dat jij me zei dat wij nooit zouden vluchten als een van ons Loopt door de regen en nooit meer kijkt naar hoe het leven is in de zon Weet je nog dat jij me zei dat jij d'r altijd bent als ik je nodig heb Nee, ik ben het niet vergeten, nee Wat jij me ooit hebt gezegd Want ik zie dat jij

vliegen wie vliegt er mee? vliegen een goed idee vliegen ik ga naar zee vliegen ik wil m'n vleugels uitslaan vliegen net als een zwaan vliegen langs de zon en de maan wiegen op een orkaan vliegen en zo van noord naar zuid gaan ik zou een vogel willen zijn en willen vliegen langs de wolken in het o

GERT: altijd op de trein bij 't venster zitten dromen SAMSON: het lijkt misschien wel fijn maar het gaat niet vooruit GERT: samen op de fiets zo zal je nergens komen SAMSON: ah nee, het lijkt me niets we trekken er op uit GERT: want een vliegtuig gaat steeds hoger SAMSON: en een boot zou kunnen

Hablando del amor Del mundo y del dolor Yo miro al cielo y pienso en Ti Seguro que Tu estas Formando desde allá Un mundo nuevo para mi Sueño un cariño limpio y natural Un cielo abierto para la verdad Cierro los ojos y me siento bien Con Tu luz de sol en mi ser Un lugar celestial Nuestro cielo

Se me nubla el pensamiento de verte conmigo Cuerpo a cuerpo en mis brazos Ocupando este sitio Tanto amor me hace cruzar de punta a punta el cielo Mi cabeza volando a través de tus besos Tú me has derribado los esquemas Cambiaste todos mis sistemas Atándome a tu sentimiento Tu amor me dió en el

Everybody wants money, money To live in a location sunny, sunny But that life ain't funny for me, for me Cause I don't need that much money, money See the thing about money, money Soon as you get it everybody wants it But that life just ain't for me Cause the best things in life are free (alo, alo)

Toen ik merkte dat jij nieuwe schoenen zocht Heb ik de mijne snel gekocht Ze zitten beter dan die oude, lieve schat Ik ben niet doof en ook niet blind Ik zag al lang dat jij hem leuker vind Dus heb ik in ‘t geheim jouw plannetje gejat Toen jij mij buiten wilde sluiten, had ik m'n koffer al gepakt

Hoe is het nou met jou? Ik heb het zelf al maanden over mij Maar ‘k ben eruit, genoeg, vandaag ben jij Hoe is het nou met jou? Hoe is het nou met jou? Het was een hel, maar echt, ik ben eruit Kijk naar mij, ik huil niet meer, ik fluit Hoe is het nou met jou? Maar lach me uit om wat ‘k verdron

Petit Portoricain, bien intégré quasiment New-yorkais Dans mon building tout de verre et d’acier, Je prends mon job, un rail de coke, un café, Petite fille Afghane, de l’autre côté de la terre, Jamais entendu parler de Manhattan, Mon quotidien c’est la misère et la guerre Deux

On a terrace somewhere in France in the sun. Sits a man who untill yesterday never won. But his car flew off the road here nearby Without him, without Herman, Because he just sold it. Herman in the sun on the terrace, Reads in the paper that he no longer lives His car had completely burned down, an

Last night, I lay awake again, mom Because of everything I don't know And for nothing I had a solution Nothing but my ass Not that I don't care But what do I know about it? Sometimes I thought: Suppose if... And then, it was what it was Last night, I lay awake again, mom Just went out of my bed An

Look outside through the window See me standing here in the snow I've come to laugh At the mistake of the century Just let your husband sleep Then we'll have a little bit of time Just stay warm at the window I just want to get something off my chest Or, actually, I want to know: Do you have everyth

She hears how he is coming up the stairs How he speaks softly to himself Gets his keys out of his pocket And drops them three times She hears the key in the lock The door that was already open She knows his shoes in his hand She hears his shoes on the floor He won't say where he was She won't brin

I see two people on the beach Near the water , hand in hand The sun sinks , they keep silent out of happiness I just know her, because it's you She smiles at him , he looks like me But that can't be (because) I break everything down I can never be that boy That peace, that love, not for me But why

He's not a hero At least, not a big one But he does his best to keep standing tall Let him go ahead His color suits the wallpaper He can handle a little bit of the world I don't know where he lives But sometimes, he's sitting next to me Suddenly, he's sitting next to me, outside on the stairs Just

I haven't done anything today Only had a breakfast, ate one sandwich And gulps of coffee in my stomach Now it's a half past four, some handhold back in my body And man, how time passed today Like a dream, I feel languid My whole world goes so slow Even the telephone, is not quite in tune, ahaaa And

A gentleman is sitting on the terrace with a lady She is crying and he is angry He screams, she doesn't answer his question And her tears are too late Then he dives into his bag And she knows she's done He has taken pictures from afar It says what she did with whom and where How did the Vondelpark

In the city of Amsterdam, where seamen jabber Until their nightmares blare across old Amsterdam In the city of Amsterdam where seamen drink And wasted like a pennant snore in the docks In the city of Amsterdam where the seaman will drown Full of beer and enraged when the morning exposes In the cit

It's quite a nice day today But that's not what this song is about Will not write about it Even though I like to write It's quite a nice day today But that's not what this song is about Will not write about it Not today Even though I like to write Not today This song is about nothing For the peopl

I stroll past the houses and whistle softly Hands in my pockets summer night Above me the stars and the moon In front of me the few blocks to go And everything is great And I'm just going home And everything is great Fall three times, fall three times Fall three times, and I'm home Fall three time

One meets each other after many years Old love creeping up like bad wine How are you doing? Better? And love? Yes, today we'll keep it dry We must do it, yes, just come and have diner She says: 'nice, then you'll see Henk' And you think: Henk? Who on earth could that be? And you slowly walk to

It doesn't matter that you have half a mind to beat me up now If that calms you down, I'll let you go ahead It does'nt matter that you prefer to be in pain Then have to be around for one more second But Please don't go with someone else And let me dream about you nicely And know if you ask me, I'll

Friday afternoon in the Vondelpark November and wet Close to the pound sits a man Herman And Herman has had it Has had a shitty year A man with everything You could possibly have Wife, kid, house, car, job Great job, great job But Herman once wanted something else And he's been dreaming about that

I know you for a day or two now Already don't want to miss you anymore Suddenly realise that it's going to start now And I secretly wonder What I would do if you would die Or if you would find someone else, or if you would just leave me And instantly I'm jealous And think of horrible things

Sitting near the window I'm looking at all that beautiful people They're going out They're going home You don't know As slowly as it rains It doesn't matter to the lovers Don't let anybody tell them that it pours But the people that go alone Hiding away in their jacket The ones that go, because they

So I actually never really know where I stand She lifts me up and trows me hard down It's like we are two captains on the same ship When you've just left The anchor get's dropped Arguments sometimes about nothing sometimes about everything When you say yes she says no and the other way around It's

I saw you walking, there on the Costa And to be honest, you were looking hot I said: sweety, will you dance with me? I'm the whipped-cream, you'll be the piece of fruit Chorus Gimme a "toppertje" (red wodka and Red Bull mix) and a breezer pineapple And just add a double whiskey too 'Cause tonight

Ah here come the voices of the drink, they are not a burden even welcome. They rarely come every week and really not one of them can count to more than 10. No, then the voice of patience, so clever to go on your knees. But from the height at which I protect myself, it often is hard to understand. An

Woke up in the afternoon And Elisabeth was not there Walked through the house with my eyes closed Because I really don't want to see it I wish you were here But wherever you are I hope I can get there someday too And that you still know me Sleep tight, Elisabeth Not everyone can be a hero People a

Look for me around you, when you feel you're missing me I know for sure, what my leaving has done I'll come whenever you want me to, just think 'my father is the wind' I am so light now, I'll always find your face Look for me around you, when you're angry or sad Or want to tell about what you've be

It's fine this way Stay a little longer A little longer here Tell me everything is as it should be Make new words Make up life Lie sweet because I don't want anything else but this And it's fine this way 'Cause the night disappears You must be blind if you want to miss the morning light It's comin

Hey, big popstar How are you now? I read you are now and then not thinking of yourself Nice story again, in such a beautiful magazine About how you have had it with us And how you thought 'I got to get out of here' and how we held you back Yet, my apologies for that I can tell you, on behalf of the