Vertaling van: Guus Meeuwis - Uit en Thuis

From the deep south
Always on the way somewhere
To play anywhere
From Maastricht to Heerenveen
And I see the landscape rolling
Blinded by the low light
Let it freeze let it thaw
We blow with the wind

Along villages and along cities
Under concrete bridges
The future, the past
Up to the horizon
For those who want to hear it
The evening red, the white and the blue
From the south to the north
I feel at home with you

The smoke from the factories
Bobbing with every sigh
I hear the whooshing wings
Of a bird on the run
And I sing the tallest trees
Just for you here in the street
About my drowned dreams
And a sun that sets

Along villages and along cities
Under concrete bridges
The future, the past
Up to the horizon
For those who want to hear it
The evening red, the white and the blue
From the south to the north
I feel at home with you On Dutch roads
The wheels are spinning
A little rain here and there
On the dusted ground
Driven by music
Brought here by luck
The desire has remained
After that endless night

Driven forward by music
Brought here by luck
The desire has remained
After that endless night

Along villages and along cities
Under concrete bridges
The future, the past
Up to the horizon
For those who want to hear it
The evening red, the white and the blue
From the south to the north
Home and away with you

For those who want to hear it
The evening red, the white and the blue
From the south to the north
Home and away with you

From the south to the north
Home and away with you