[00:02.92]Madalena
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[00:25.44]Walking through the streets of Amsterdam
[00:31.90]Half a pack of kreteks in my hand
[00:37.83]The rain smells like a woman
[00:40.88]That I knew long ago
[00:43.81]And I hope she’s happy
[00:46.00]Hope she’s doin’ grand
[00:49.04]
[01:14.49]The cyclones never seem to get this far
[01:20.07]They die out off the shores of Zanzibar
[01:26.06]And at night I watch the storm clouds
[01:30.63]Lighting up the sea
[01:33.69]And I wonder if she ever thinks of me
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[01:38.28]Madalena
[01:40.52]There’s something in the way you held me
[01:49.97]But there’s not much left
[01:54.22]To hold onto anymore
[01:56.46]
[02:26.53]I’m older now
[02:28.48]My hair is turning gray
[02:32.51]A fixture at this crumbling café
[02:37.94]And I’m haunted by the memories
[02:40.59]Of the man I used to be
[02:43.64]‘Cause he took your love
[02:46.15]And threw it all away
[02:48.72]
[02:49.97]And Madalena
[02:52.82]There’s something in the way you held me
[03:01.32]But there’s not much left
[03:04.16]To hold onto anymore
[03:08.15]
[03:13.70]Madalena
[03:16.57]There’s something in the way you held me
[03:24.52]But there’s not much left
[03:28.50]To hold onto anymore
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