Old man mill  Words: G. van Rossum/D. van Altena  Music: R. Hermans

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Youve been a source of power With a little help from your friends Like the four strong winds and waters That make your big sails dance      Breaking, grinding, never finding      Time to stand still      Due to the winds and waters      Done by old man mill The pride of this old country You have been for ages At the end of each horizon Drawn by skill and bravery      Breaking Youre a victim to modernizing Though your work is never done Cause you keep filling every memry Of my fathers son     Breaking Yesterdays tomorrow It aint so hard to arrange Times got nothing on you So nothingll ever change      Breaking

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