The Dutchman
Lyrics
The Dutchman is not the kind of man Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam That holds his dreams in That's a secret that only Margaret knowsfull lyrics...
The Dutchman is not the kind of man Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam That holds his dreams in That's a secret that only Margaret knowsfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
folk rootsacoustic sonority
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
acoustic rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Unfinished Business
1987
Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee Sometimes he thinks he's alone and he calls her name Margaret brings him breakfast, she believes him That holds his dreams in Through unforgiving streets that trip him, though she holds his arm The winters whirl the windmills 'round The Dutchman still wears wooden shoes Let us go to the banks of the ocean Let us go to the banks of the ocean The Dutchman is not the kind of man And dear Margaret remembers that for me She makes the bed up singing some old love song And dear Margaret remembers that for me He's mad as he can be, Margaret only sees that sometimes Sometimes she sees her unborn children in his eyes Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam Dear Margaret remembers that for me Long ago, I used to be a young man Long ago, I used to be a young man She learned it when the song was very new The Dutchman falls asleep, Margaret blows the candles out Some tea with whiskey keeps away the dew That's a secret that only Margaret knows Margaret comes to take him home again An' calls out to them when he thinks he knows the Captain Publisher: DUCHESS MUSIC CORPORATION When Amsterdam is golden in the summer Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee She winds his muffler tighter, they sit in the kitchen Sometimes he thinks he's still in Rotterdam And dear Margaret remembers that for me Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee Margaret sewed there And his cap and coat are patched with the love Let us go to the banks of the ocean He thinks the tulips bloom beneath the snow Long ago, I used to be a young man He sees her for a moment, he calls her name Songwriter: Michael Peter Smith He watches the tug-boats down canals He hums a line or two, they hum together in the dark Let us go to the banks of the ocean Long ago, I used to be a young man Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee


