Verse 1:
Along the canals in the city,
Where the water flows softly.
Windmills turn in the distance,
The sky filled with freedom and hope.
Chorus:
In the land of tulips and skies so blue,
Where the windmills turn, and dreams come true.
Netherlands, where beauty flows,
In every breeze, the magic grows.
Verse 2:
Fields full of tulips, red and yellow,
The scent of flowers, life feels whole.
With every step through this flat land,
The history feels so great and grand.
Chorus:
In the land of tulips and skies so blue,
Where the windmills turn, and dreams come true.
Netherlands, where beauty flows,
In every breeze, the magic grows.
