In a windmill land,
Windmills keep on turning,
The land is flat where tulips grow,
If tulips from Amsterdam are given to you,
Deep love is what they feel,
For spring is in the air,
It is time for love,
As the windmills keep on turning,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
The magic comes with a pen in hand, When emotions transfer upon a page, When letters join in harmony, That is where the sentences are made, ...