Song | Amsterdam |
Artist | John Martyn |
Album | Ain't No Saint |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
There was ladies around the casket | |
There was whores lying on the bed | |
There was some of them in silks and satins | |
There were some of them dressed in red, yeah | |
There were some moving in colours bright | |
And there were two little children there too | |
The wind had changed all concerned | |
And left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, sail through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
There's nothing but trouble 'round there. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was Mad Jack raving | |
And little tiny long haired Hugh | |
All the hustling boys | |
Are just admiring the view | |
I swear I was crying | |
And I know that you would have been too | |
The wind had changed everyone concerned | |
It just left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, steer through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
Nothing but trouble round here. | |
The last time that I saw him | |
He was looking fresh feeling fine | |
I’d have known if my boy was drowning | |
I’d have thrown that kid a line | |
You never find me looking around the city no more like I did before | |
All that love lying wasted, just scattered across the floor. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
Nobody could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
There was ladies around the casket | |
There was whores lying on the bed | |
There was some of them in silks and satins | |
There were some of them dressed in red, yeah | |
There were some moving in colours bright | |
And there were two little children there too | |
The wind had changed all concerned | |
And left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, sail through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
There' s nothing but trouble ' round there. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was Mad Jack raving | |
And little tiny long haired Hugh | |
All the hustling boys | |
Are just admiring the view | |
I swear I was crying | |
And I know that you would have been too | |
The wind had changed everyone concerned | |
It just left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, steer through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
Nothing but trouble round here. | |
The last time that I saw him | |
He was looking fresh feeling fine | |
I' d have known if my boy was drowning | |
I' d have thrown that kid a line | |
You never find me looking around the city no more like I did before | |
All that love lying wasted, just scattered across the floor. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
Nobody could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
There was ladies around the casket | |
There was whores lying on the bed | |
There was some of them in silks and satins | |
There were some of them dressed in red, yeah | |
There were some moving in colours bright | |
And there were two little children there too | |
The wind had changed all concerned | |
And left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, sail through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
There' s nothing but trouble ' round there. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was Mad Jack raving | |
And little tiny long haired Hugh | |
All the hustling boys | |
Are just admiring the view | |
I swear I was crying | |
And I know that you would have been too | |
The wind had changed everyone concerned | |
It just left this violent blue. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why. | |
Sweet sailor, steer through | |
Stay safe, runs true | |
Sweet sailor, steer clear | |
Nothing but trouble round here. | |
The last time that I saw him | |
He was looking fresh feeling fine | |
I' d have known if my boy was drowning | |
I' d have thrown that kid a line | |
You never find me looking around the city no more like I did before | |
All that love lying wasted, just scattered across the floor. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
There was nobody who could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
Nobody could understand why | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam. | |
The night the kid left Amsterdam |