I was born in the valley of bricks Where the river runs high Above the rooftops I was waiting for the cars Coming home late at night From the dutch mountains I was standing in the valley of rock Up to my belly in an early fog I was looking for the road to A green painted house In the dutch mountains In the dutch mountains Mountains I met a woman in the valley of stone She was painting roses on The walls of her home And the moon is a coin with The head of the queen Of the dutch mountains I lost a button of my shirt today It fell on the ground And it was rolling away Like a trail leading me back To the dutch mountains To the dutch mountains Mountains I met a miller on the back of a cow He was looking for the wind But he didn't know how I said: follow the cloud That looks like a sheep In the dutch mountains In the dutch mountains In the dutch mountains Mountains Mountains Buildings