You say you’ve never been to the Rembrandtplein
Things are very different, but I can’t explain
If you don’t get off, ’cause this train don’t turn around
Then i guess like me you’re Amsterdam bound

Running in and out amoung the old canals
and cobblestone streets of cars and coffee bars
A midnight walk that takes you to the sea,
reaching back through time beyand antiquity

(Solo)

It’s so much different in the dead of night
Moonlight glowing above red lights
And lovely ladies are there by the score
all you have to do is knock upon their door

Music & Lyrics ~ Scott Ferguson
© 1986 Stanton Park Music/Black Hole Music