| Song | On the 4th of July |
| Artist | Leonardo Amuedo |
| Artist | Trijntje Oosterhuis |
| Album | Ken Je Mij |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Shall I tell it again how we started as friends | |
| Who would run into one another now and again | |
| At the Yippee Cai O or the Mesa Dupree | |
| Or a dozen different everyday places to be | |
| I was loping along living alone | |
| We were ever so brave on the telephone | |
| Would you care to come down for fireworks time | |
| We could each just reach | |
| We could step out of line | |
| And the smell of the smoke and the lay of the land | |
| And the feeling of finding one's heart in one's hand | |
| And the tiny tin voice of the radio band singing | |
| Love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| Unbelievable you, impossible me | |
| The fool who fell out of the family tree | |
| And the fellow that found the philosopher�s stone | |
| Deep underground like a dinosaur bone | |
| Who fell into you at a quarter to two | |
| With a tear in your eye for the 4th of July | |
| For the patriots and the minutemen | |
| And the things you believe they believed in then | |
| Such as freedom, and freedom's land | |
| And the kingdom of God and the rights of man | |
| With the tiny tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| And forever must stand | |
| Oh the smell of the smoke as we lay on the land | |
| And the feeling of finding my heart in my hand | |
| With the tiny, tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| On the 4th of July | |
| On the 4th of July |
| Shall I tell it again how we started as friends | |
| Who would run into one another now and again | |
| At the Yippee Cai O or the Mesa Dupree | |
| Or a dozen different everyday places to be | |
| I was loping along living alone | |
| We were ever so brave on the telephone | |
| Would you care to come down for fireworks time | |
| We could each just reach | |
| We could step out of line | |
| And the smell of the smoke and the lay of the land | |
| And the feeling of finding one' s heart in one' s hand | |
| And the tiny tin voice of the radio band singing | |
| Love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| Unbelievable you, impossible me | |
| The fool who fell out of the family tree | |
| And the fellow that found the philosopher s stone | |
| Deep underground like a dinosaur bone | |
| Who fell into you at a quarter to two | |
| With a tear in your eye for the 4th of July | |
| For the patriots and the minutemen | |
| And the things you believe they believed in then | |
| Such as freedom, and freedom' s land | |
| And the kingdom of God and the rights of man | |
| With the tiny tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| And forever must stand | |
| Oh the smell of the smoke as we lay on the land | |
| And the feeling of finding my heart in my hand | |
| With the tiny, tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| On the 4th of July | |
| On the 4th of July |
| Shall I tell it again how we started as friends | |
| Who would run into one another now and again | |
| At the Yippee Cai O or the Mesa Dupree | |
| Or a dozen different everyday places to be | |
| I was loping along living alone | |
| We were ever so brave on the telephone | |
| Would you care to come down for fireworks time | |
| We could each just reach | |
| We could step out of line | |
| And the smell of the smoke and the lay of the land | |
| And the feeling of finding one' s heart in one' s hand | |
| And the tiny tin voice of the radio band singing | |
| Love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| Unbelievable you, impossible me | |
| The fool who fell out of the family tree | |
| And the fellow that found the philosopher s stone | |
| Deep underground like a dinosaur bone | |
| Who fell into you at a quarter to two | |
| With a tear in your eye for the 4th of July | |
| For the patriots and the minutemen | |
| And the things you believe they believed in then | |
| Such as freedom, and freedom' s land | |
| And the kingdom of God and the rights of man | |
| With the tiny tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| And forever must stand | |
| Oh the smell of the smoke as we lay on the land | |
| And the feeling of finding my heart in my hand | |
| With the tiny, tin voice of the radio band | |
| Singing love must stand | |
| Love forever and ever must stand | |
| On the 4th of July | |
| On the 4th of July |