Low Lying Polder Lyrics

I'm sittin' under the sun

I sit around 'til I've found someone

To open the door

It's my own hand I'm waiting for

I'm sittin' under the moonshine

I sit around 'til there's nothin' left on my mind

'til I hear something more than my own breath blow

It's an old thought I used to throw

It's that old Rock n' Roll

Rock n' Roll

Oh, I'm older

I was a young man

And land was a low lyin' polder

When I could

Define

Grace with myself

Find peace with myself