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