i was to see the Alps up north
the soft green hills of Tuscany
romance in the rugged Apennines
and feel Vesuvius' breath on me

but you didnt tell me we were bound for Holland
no you didnt tell me you had changed your mind

it is such a different place
and how could i tell my friends
i spent my days being mesmerized
by dutch windmill technology

and i dont care if there're tulips here in holland
cos you didnt tell me you had changed your mind

oh.. the shame
the face that i have tagged to my name.


alone, i stand here all alone
and God my feet hurt from the running that i've done
but u cant feel the pain the way i feel
standing here alone


you will never know
how i have shielded(sheltered) you from calamity
you could never know the plans
my father has for humanity

did i hear you say that you're lonely here in holland?
could you ever know the process of God's mind?

oh.. the shame
the face that i have tagged to my name.


alone, i stand here all alone
and how my feet hurt from the running that i've done
but u cant feel the pain the way i feel
standing here alone

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