Blieve loepe. We have been doing that for a very long time. From then, the hungry and thirsty years, until today. Still through all provinces, cities and villages. Still on our way to a new exhilarating evening. Making music together and singing together. Nothing beats that. And after all these years, to crown the day, still a cold glass of beer with a white head of foam....and sometimes a tear falls in it. Keep mooing.
