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i got off the train
stepped out of centraal station i'd made it to that little brick city my eager destination and as i walked those magic little streets for the very first time i thought that i could take this city and make it mine a pale grey sun was shining behind the clouds over amsterdam she was just pretending ah but i fell in love so hard i was young and foolish she played me like a card i still remember waiting on her doorstep i waited there all night some junkies were mumbling in the alley i waited 'til the morning light a pale grey sun was rising behind the clouds over amsterdam how many years have passed since then brother don't make me count however you want to add it up it's the wrong amount you ask me would i go back there now what would i go back for wouldn't wanna ride that little trolley that rolls right past her door or see that pale grey moon hanging behind the clouds over amsterdam copyright Samm Bennett - all rights reserved back to Lyrics Table of Contents |
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