Every year, Im leaving for the holidays
To Italy or to France
Because Im so fed up with your fickle weather
The fog and the wind
I don't stand a chance
And every time I wonder
What the weather is like
In that corner of Holland
I like my life without your northern breeze
Your breath of strong wind
Yet you keep haunting me
The Hague, you make me dream
About other horizons
Beyond your frozen sea
But, the Hague, whether its winter or summer
Despite your hundred moods
You have so much to give
I can't leave you
Every autumn, when the cold arrives
I have to leave, just to survive
Because Im fed up with your dark, black sky
That doesnt give me any hope
But I keep coming back
The Hague, you make me dream
About other horizons
Beyond your frozen sea
But, the Hague, whether its winter or summer
Despite your hundred moods
You have so much to give
I can't leave you
Every summer, lying on the beach
Under the mediterranean sun
Of some small village
I have everything
Everything my heart desires
However, all I do is sigh
Because its you I miss
Worst of all, everytime I find myself
Despising and cursing you
Because Im fed up with your drizzling rain
Your unruly storms
But I always forgive you
The Hague, you make me dream
About other horizons
Beyond your frozen sea
But, the Hague, whether its winter or summer
Despite your hundred moods
You have so much to give
I can't leave you
The Hague, whether its winter or summer
Despite your hundred moods
You have so much to give
I can't leave you
