Vertaling van: Acda en de Munnik - Vondelpark Vannacht

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 smell tonight?
He keeps asking, he wants to know
How did the Vondelpark smell tonight?

A girl is sitting alone on the terrace
And a boy wants to take her with him
He keeps writing a new sentence on his newspaper
And then she shakes her head again

Then he hears the man (the man) over there
The man who keeps asking the same thing
He writes: how does the Vondelpark smell tonight?
And wiped her armor How did the Vondelpark smell tonight
He nods she laughs she wants to know
How does the Vondelpark smell tonight?

A boy is sitting alone on the terrace
And happily smokes a cigarette
He has put the people from a short while ago
And their text on rhyme

And I'm sitting behind him and put him on the paper too
Then I pay and leave
There are just too many songwriters for me
Slightly too many songwriters here

How did the Vondelpark smell tonight?
What's the big deal, who cares?

How did the Vondelpark smell tonight?
Like forest, what did you expect

How did the Vondelpark smell tonight?
How did the Vondelpark smell tonight?