Come Meet Me

Come meet me in the Netherlands
Sung sweetly, there are better winds to bear
There's a lower fare for under twenty-five
So we can barely just squeeze on by, I hear

I know you hope
Your eyes elope to the stars
At night they close
Four sighs
You know it's too far

Ik spreek een beetje Nederlands
En ik wil dat je come on down and run
Through meadow grass and cycle paths
And don't you know that Utrecht has a ton

I know you sew three hearts upon somber sleeves
And all your throes are quiet woes songs will please

Sometimes I try to find a line to read you
Two's a prime, our minds combine to see you

Come meet me in the Netherlands
Sung sweetly, that'll get her in, I cry
And I'm a fool for Istanbul right after
And now you're in, we prowl Berlin with laughter
And I hear Montreal's a jaunty ball in summer
Or any time with you
With you



Credits
Writer(s): Mabel Ye
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link