Vertaling van: Snelle - Kleur

On Amstel, the Museumplein
The Vondel or Sarphati
I don't know what it is but
This city that has something magical
We walk through the heart of this city
In spring
Without thinking about us
It does not work

When I walk through the streets
She doesn't walk next to me
Is it different than before
Sweet, who would have thought this
It's white and black
We are all alone

And she gives color
To the city
And have no idea
What happens to me
When she smiles
I miss color
To the city
Without her
Without her
On the street
From the city

It does not matter
No matter where
I see her
On the terraces at the Neude
At the Dom and on the canals
I don't know what it is but
This city is also beautiful
But every time I walk
Through this city sometime in May
She keeps walking past in her mind

When I walk through the streets
She doesn't walk next to me
Is it different than before
Sweet, who would have thought this
It's white and black
We are all alone And she gives color
To the city
And have no idea
What happens to me
When she smiles
I miss color
To the city
Without her
Without her
On the street
From the city

Does not matter
No matter where
I miss her
At the Witte de With, the Erasmus Bridge
The Park and in Ahoy
I don't know what it is but
This city, how beautiful it is
But every time I walk
Through this city here in April
Is she still all I want

She gives color
To the city
And have no idea
What happens to me
When she smiles at me
Give them color (Give them color)
To the city
But without her (She gives color to the city)
Without her (Have no idea what happens when she smiles)

She gives color to the city
She gives color, without her

She gives color
To the city
And have no idea
What happens to me

Yes right? Done, isn't it?