歌词
[Verse]
Do you know the rhythm man, the rhythm man, the rhythm man,
He dances through the streets where the wild rhythms began.
Under Scheveningen's moon, he taps his feet,
In a whirl of tunes, where land and heartbeat meet.
[Verse 2]
Euro-pa-pa, from cityscapes to the sea,
Lost passports and borders, yet feeling free.
Trains to Berlin, buses to the East,
Euro-pa-pa, a continental feast.
[Bridge]
In the melody of mossels, echoes of the tide,
Across the vast Europa, where cultures collide.
Singing Euro-pa-pa, under city lights,
Finding unity in music, through endless nights.
[Chorus]
Hey, do you know the rhythm man, from the coast, so free,
Mixing up the scene with a Euro-pa-pa melody?
Dance with the mosselman, in a trance, you'll see,
From Scheveningen's sands to the heart of Europa's spree.
[Verse 3]
No need for delicacies; it’s beats we crave,
Not escargot or fish and chips, just the wave
Of Stromae’s voice, soaring high, a sonic guide,
Through Europa’s heart, where we all reside.
[Verse 4]
Euro-pa-pa, a mantra for the soul,
Blending borders, making broken whole.
From Amsterdam’s alleys to the streets of Rome,
In every heartbeat, I find a home.
[Bridge 2]
From the lonely nights in Germany, seeking solace in the crowd,
To Italy’s warm embrace, where the music’s loud.
Help shouted in many tongues, yet understood by all,
In Europa’s arms, no one’s too small.
[Chorus 2]
Hey, do you know the rhythm man, from the coast, so free,
Mixing up the scene with a Euro-pa-pa melody?
Dance with the mosselman, in a trance, you'll see,
From Scheveningen's sands to the heart of Europa's spree.
[Outro Verse]
Welcome to Europa, stay until life's song ends,
Where every street corner, a new melody bends.
Echoes of my father’s words, a world without walls,
In Europa’s embrace, where freedom calls.
