Sangtekst: Mark Wilson. Holland.
Place in your heart, that makes magic, under our toes
Strip down to a bare confession, of a soul
Paris France, I hear is nice. But to Holland is where I'll fly. Although its different, it's just as good. Everyone packs with a plan in mind. But now and then other things they find. Although its different, its just as good
Patience runs through my brother, more than you know
Grateful for the things you taught me, over the years
Doors shut today, means we knock until they say, "come in anyway", and we won't stop until they play a song of your rights in a world of monetary insights, where the dollar is the bible. But we'll try every mile
Strip down to a bare confession, of a soul
Paris France, I hear is nice. But to Holland is where I'll fly. Although its different, it's just as good. Everyone packs with a plan in mind. But now and then other things they find. Although its different, its just as good
Patience runs through my brother, more than you know
Grateful for the things you taught me, over the years
Doors shut today, means we knock until they say, "come in anyway", and we won't stop until they play a song of your rights in a world of monetary insights, where the dollar is the bible. But we'll try every mile