The Dutchman
Michael Peter Smith
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Intro and first two lines: C C/A E|----------------0--------------- B|--1----------------1--1--------- G|-------------0----------------0- D|-------2-------------------2---- A|--3-------------------0--------- E|-------------------------------- ^ ^ ^ ^ E|-0------| B|-----1--| G|--------| D|--------| A|--------| E|--------|The Dutchman's not the kind of man WhoC9/B C/A E|-----------------0-------------- B|-1------------------1---1------- G|-----------0-------------------- D|-------0--------------------2--- A|-2----------------------0------- E|-------------------------------- ^ ^ ^ E|----0----| B|-------1-| G|-0-------| D|---------| A|---------| E|---------| ^keeps his thumb jammed in the dam ..C C/A The Dutchman's not the kind of manC9/B C6 Who keeps his thumb jammed in the damDm That holds his dreams inG C But that's a secret only MargretC/A C9/B C/A knowsC C/A When Amsterdam is goldenC9/B C/A in the summer, Margret brings him breakfast;Dm she believes himG Em He thinks the tulips bloom beneath the snowContinúa después del anuncioDm G He's mad as he can be but MargretEm only sees that sometimesDm Sometimes she sees her unbornG C C7 children in his eyes (Chorus:)F G Em Let us go to the banks of the oceanDm G Where the walls rise above theC C7 Zeider ZeeF G Em Long ago, I used to be a young manDm G C But Margret remembers that for meC/A C9/B C/A The Dutchman still wears wooden shoes His coat and cap are patched with The love that Margret sewed there Sometimes he thinks he's still in Rotterdam He watches tugboats, down canals And calls out to them when he thinks He knows the captains 'Til Margret comes to take him home again Through unforgiving streets that trip him Though she holds his arm Sometimes he thinks that he's alone And calls out her name. (Chorus) The windmills whirl the winter in She winds his muffler tighter as they sit in the kitchen Some tea with whiskey keeps away the dew He sees her for a moment, calls her name She makes the bed up singing some old love song A song that Margret learned when it was very new He hums a line or two, they sing together in the dark The Dutchman falls asleep and Margret blows the candle out