Amsterdam

Well, here I am in Amsterdam As winter waves goodbye Almost seven in the morning and I'm walking all alone And the moon's still in the sky And I have to laugh just thinking How I've never found a home Pillows yes, to lay my head But I've mostly been alone Oh, Amsterdam, can you tell me what kind of man I am? A walker in the rain, a dancer in the sand Or just an insane music man? Oh, Amsterdam, I'm barely hanging on by a single strand All I really know is I don't understand I'm just waking up alone in Amsterdam A boy I see in a window there, I can't help looking in As someone's arms pull him back to bed, I'm thinking what a fool I've been And the moon is trapped in an old canal like a madman in a cell And I'm thinking how I'd like to know just one place very well Oh, Amsterdam, can you tell me what kind of man I am? A walker in the rain, a dancer in the sand Or just an insane music man? Oh, Amsterdam, I'm barely hanging on by a single strand All I really know is I don't understand I'm just waking up alone in Amsterdam