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{plucked hardanger fiddle melodic motif} {soft synth pad backing} (ahhhh-haa)
From the fjords of the north to the lowlands wide
Where the tulips bloom
by the seaside
I'm dreaming of a land so flat and clean
Far away from our mountain peaks of green
Oh,
Holland, you're a picture in my mind
Leaving all the rocky hills behind
Windmills turning under painted skies (oh-oh-oh)
{rhythm section swells with energy} Bicycles rolling down a brick-paved street
Where the canals and the harbor meet
No freezing glaciers, just the open view
Sending love from Norway down to you
Oh,
Holland, you're a picture in my mind
Leaving all the rocky hills behind
Windmills turning under painted skies
(oh-oh-oh) {triumphant hardanger fiddle solo} Across the North Sea tide
Our spirits run
side by side From Oslo's cold and snow
To Amsterdam's warm glow {dynamic build-up}
Windmills turning... Under painted skies...
(haaa-aaah) {fiddle melody fades out with ocean
waves
ambience}