Boats are waiting in the harbor, mid winter
Gusts are hitting the walls
And rain is pouring from above
The city lights are flickering afar
And an ocean breeze lifts the roads
Yet we feel the mountains on our skin
It seems like we brought winter to Amsterdam
But the warm arises from music from friendship
We changed and everything is so different
But the cosy control room brings us back together
Wherever this journey is going to take us
We are thankful for this time
For these people
For music
