KLAVERVELD / Fields Of Gold
when the winds of spring
blow through the polder
near the Beemster dyke
I see you, my love
like a cloud of light
in a green-blue clover field
once you promised
never to leave
that Beemster dyke
where the winter cold
colours all the land
including that clover field
when clouds gather in the sky
everything gets dark
there by the Beemster dyke
I hear your voice from afar
crystal clear
from our green blue clover field
I have roamed the world
and you became my companion
until we rooted together
next to that green clover field
do not forget me
even though you’re no longer
by the Beemster dyke
and think back of the days
we lay together
in our own clover field
when the winds of spring
blow through the polder
near the Beemster dyke
I see you, my love
like a cloud of light
in a green-blue clover field
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