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The Land Van Maas En Waal
Under the green sky in the blue sun
the tin harmony orchestra plays in a large rain barrel.
There over the hills and through the big forest
the long procession into the mountains of the circus Hieronymus Bosch.
And we talk and we sing and we all laugh,
because behind them are the high mountains< br/>is the Land of Maas and Waal
I walk arm in arm with a hangover in front.
Behind them two rabbits with a funnel on their heads.
And then the big bunny rooster, he lays a glass egg.
When you shake it, it will snow on the Egmond Abbey.
I reach out my copper hand to a girl,
then two Moors come with their trains in their hands.
Then the fanfare blows in honor of the scissors, who marries the thimble, they love each other. And under the purple sky in the brown sun the harmony orchestra still plays. a large rain barrel.
There passes over the hills and through the big forest
the long procession into the mountains of the Hieronymus Bosch circus
And we talk and we sing and we all laugh,
/>because behind the high mountains lies the Land of Maas and Waal.
We escaped the king of Spain,
he had caught us in his bed and the pantry.
We went on strike all the churches with brandy on fire,
it's gangrene, so it doesn't matter and it doesn't appear in the newspapers.
The suffering is over, the horizon shines
when the dead are drunk and Pierlala disappears.
Then we praise the trumpet and the fat dragon
and eat shortbread in the evening at the party at Klaas Often.
And under the golden sky in the silver sun
the harmony orchestra always plays in a large rain barrel.
There over the hills and through the large forest
the procession passes forever into the mountains of the Hieronymus Bosch circus.
And we talk and we sing and we laugh-ahahahaa,
the Land of Maas and Waal,
of Maas and Waal, of Maas and Waal,
of Maas and Waal, of Maas and Waal.

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