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When the snowflakes are falling on Amsterdam
I'll be coming home to you
A letter air express
I guess around last May
But from where it came
I'm afraid I could not say
It proved to me one thing
Thank heaven now I know
That the world is but a stage
And my life is but a show
My life is but a show
My life is but a show
When the snowflakes are falling on Amsterdam
I'll be coming home to you
How you cried when I told you on that tram
There was nothing I could do
The happy time we'd had
But I knew it had to end
The letter that I got
Was from enemy nor friend
But still I had to leave
My time was all used up
I had a lot of downs
But at last I found some luck
At last I found some luck
At last I found some luck
When the snowflakes are falling on Amsterdam
I'll be coming home to you
How you cried when I told you on that tram
There was nothing I could do
When the snowflakes are falling on Amsterdam
I'll be coming home to you
How you cried when I told you on that tram
There was nothing I could
Nothing I should
Nothing I would do
Songinformatie
Artiest | After Tea |
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| A-kant |
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Titel |
Snowflakes On Amsterdam |
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Componist(en) |
H. v. Eijk , R. Fenwick
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Producer(s) |
Bert Schouten
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| B-kant |
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Titel |
The Cotton Blossom Floating Palace Showboat
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Componist(en) |
R. Eduard
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Producer(s) |
Bert Schouten
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Platenlabel |
Decca
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Catalogusnr |
AT 10 325
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Album |
After Tea
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