Vertaling van: Rolf Sanchez - Speeltuin
Through the bare and empty streets
Silence hangs in the air
You can hear the birds talking
They are not aware of anything
Of the breathing worries
Through the lungs of our country
Nobody walks hand in hand anymore
It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Now it still hurts
But we can share that
For your grandpa or grandma
For your brother or your sister
For your father or your mother
Or the people on the bus
Together for life
In the beautiful Netherlands
Nobody walks hand in hand anymore It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Now it still hurts
But we can share that
It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Because everything will be over one day
With your grandfather or grandmother
With your brother or your sister
Everyone again hand in hand
In the beautiful Netherlands
Silence hangs in the air
You can hear the birds talking
They are not aware of anything
Of the breathing worries
Through the lungs of our country
Nobody walks hand in hand anymore
It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Now it still hurts
But we can share that
For your grandpa or grandma
For your brother or your sister
For your father or your mother
Or the people on the bus
Together for life
In the beautiful Netherlands
Nobody walks hand in hand anymore It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Now it still hurts
But we can share that
It will be better tomorrow
Tomorrow is the reason
Because everything will be over one day
With your grandfather or grandmother
With your brother or your sister
Everyone again hand in hand
In the beautiful Netherlands