Acda and De Munnik
Miscellaneous
Somewhere A Singer Is Singing
And when I come home, peace washes over me
The help has already been and everything shines as if it should be
It's that I've gotten used to smoking
Otherwise this would have been a beautiful moment
And there are shiny clean dishes waiting in the kitchen
Happiness, it smiles at me from my dishwasher
And I'm sitting in front of my TV
Nothing else to worry about, nothing to worry about
That I have achieved everything, that life could be so beautiful after all
I am praising my luck, proving my freedom< br/>With a strong bottle of wine and there must be vodka somewhere
And somewhere a singer is singing and a double bass is growling
If you were here now, my love, I would stay a little longer
And another oil lamp swings across the sea
Even if drunken fake sailors were singing about us from CD
And the darker the mudflats, the brighter the city beckons me
The brighter the city beckons
Almost not to believe that life could be so beautiful after all
A tear cuts through the opulence, sadness that played heavily outside
I quickly drink in the way songs sometimes begin
And somewhere a singer sings and growls a double bass
If I wasn't so afraid, my love, I would stay a little longer
A taxi will take me in no time, to the city, to the light
Because that's where it always ends
And it's still early enough
Maybe Maarten is in the pub with Rene
And inside a singer is singing and a double bass is growling
When you come home, don't wait for me, my love
I might stay a little longer

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