Vertaling van: Veldhuis & Kemper - Met De Duiven Mee

I was looking at my list the other day
What is required of me
Of me by me
Looks like I'm getting busy
Do anything for happiness
That's part of it
But it grabt me by the throat
It is a big surplus
And then the click
Because I had a vision
Saw what I had to do
And then I knew

I won't be there for anyone at all this coming year
Call it sad, call it sad or call it cowardly
I won't be there for anyone at all this coming year
Starting tomorrow I want to get rid of a year

I looked at my list again the other day
Been traveling all year
Looking for myself
Didn't find what I was looking for
But I'm completely sold
One more year
Although I hope I don't find myself
It starts all over again
And I agree
So on my abundance list
Let me just say one thing that I need to do
I write in red

I won't be there for anyone at all this coming year
Call it sad, call it sad or call it cowardly
I won't be there for anyone at all this coming year
Starting tomorrow, I want to get rid of myself for a year You can flee
I want to go with the pigeons
You can flee
And preferably straight forward

It's slow
It goes quickly
As long as I fly with them
I'll come back to me sooner or later

You can flee
I want to go with the pigeons
You can flee
And preferably straight forward

It goes slow
It goes fast
As long as I fly with them
I'll be back