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Amsterdam

๐Ÿ‘ค Crowded House โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Intriguer (Deluxe Version) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:35
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โฑ๏ธ 3:35 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

You and me got the whole day off
Take a trip to Vincent Van Gogh
But the line went halfway 'round the block

And we're looking for a place to rest
Every seat in every bar was set
So we turned back to The Grand Hotel

And the rain came hard
A million people on a protest march
Every choice, every path was mistaken

You and me got the whole thing sourced
Gray man is shadowing us
Wild conspiracies turn to dust

Hear the sound of cathedral bells
Cash ringing at the gates of Hell
And fairground hooligans push and swell

They're the darkest days of a free man
Lying in the streets of Amsterdam
Nearly fell underneath the tram
But I picked myself up

Every temptation and device
All the diamonds and the spice
I would give anything for the sight
Of an honest man, hey

Eyes swim in emptiness
I was looking at a hotel guest
He blew me a big sarcastic kiss

And the Lord walked in
With a monocle and lips so thin
Saw the bar man wink as he poured his brandy

They're the darkest days of a free man
Lying in the streets of Amsterdam
Nearly fell underneath the tram
But I picked myself up
Every temptation up in lights
All the diamonds and the spice
Could take profit from the vice
Of another man

Amsterdam
Cold, cold
Cold, cold
You belong

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.60] You and me got the whole day off
[00:04.40] Take a trip to Vincent Van Gogh
[00:08.36] But the line went halfway 'round the block
[00:15.94] And we're looking for a place to rest
[00:19.99] Every seat in every bar was set
[00:23.19] So we turned back to The Grand Hotel
[00:30.43] And the rain came hard
[00:34.11] A million people on a protest march
[00:38.26] Every choice, every path was mistaken
[00:46.59] You and me got the whole thing sourced
[00:50.57] Gray man is shadowing us
[00:54.59] Wild conspiracies turn to dust
[01:01.74] Hear the sound of cathedral bells
[01:05.60] Cash ringing at the gates of Hell
[01:07.92] And fairground hooligans push and swell
[01:15.29] They're the darkest days of a free man
[01:18.91] Lying in the streets of Amsterdam
[01:23.02] Nearly fell underneath the tram
[01:26.00] But I picked myself up
[01:30.23] Every temptation and device
[01:34.45] All the diamonds and the spice
[01:37.70] I would give anything for the sight
[01:41.12] Of an honest man, hey
[01:46.46]
[02:00.62] Eyes swim in emptiness
[02:05.35] I was looking at a hotel guest
[02:09.42] He blew me a big sarcastic kiss
[02:14.96] And the Lord walked in
[02:19.30] With a monocle and lips so thin
[02:23.00] Saw the bar man wink as he poured his brandy
[02:29.85] They're the darkest days of a free man
[02:33.68] Lying in the streets of Amsterdam
[02:37.29] Nearly fell underneath the tram
[02:40.55] But I picked myself up
[02:44.64] Every temptation up in lights
[02:48.74] All the diamonds and the spice
[02:51.64] Could take profit from the vice
[02:55.14] Of another man
[03:06.58] Amsterdam
[03:11.84] Cold, cold
[03:15.21] Cold, cold
[03:18.87] You belong
[03:23.82]

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