Acda and De Munnik
Miscellaneous
Vondelpark Tonight
A gentleman is sitting with a lady on a terrace
She is crying and he is angry
He is shouting
She gives no answer to his question
And her tears are too late
Then he dives into his bag
And she knows she is dying
He has photos taken from far away
On which it says
What she did to whom and where
How did the Vondelpark smell last night?
He keeps asking
He wants to know
What did the Vondelpark smell like last night?
/>A girl is sitting alone on the terrace
And a boy wants her with him
He always writes a new sentence on his newspaper
And then she shakes her head no again
Then he hears further down the line
The man who keeps asking the same thing
He writes: 'what does the Vondelpark smell like tonight?'
And has swept away her armor
What does the Vondelpark smell like tonight?< br/>He nods, she laughs
She wants to know
What does the Vondelpark smell like tonight?
A boy sits alone on the terrace
And smokes a cigarette happily
He has the people from just now
And put their text in rhyme
And I sit behind him
And also put him on the paper
Then I pay and leave
/>There are a bit too many songwriters for me
A bit too many songwriters here
How did the Vondelpark smell last night
What difference does it make? Who cares?
How did the Vondelpark smell last night?
To the forest, what did you think?!
How did the Vondelpark smell last night?
How did the Vondelpark smell last night?< br/>

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