Текст песни Last Problem of the Alps - Jason Lytle
From
window
set
in
biben
cluster
Where
clases
spot
where
she
sat
last
year
Lost
a
top
the
ramp
was
shivering
now
Now
I
cut
the
wood
I
feel
the
stove
I
eat
my
soup
and
write
my
notes
Recalling
the
last
problem
of
the
alps
Recalling
our
last
problem
of
the
alps
We
grew
up
in
the
Alpen
woods
And
from
day
one
we
understood
We'd
always
be
each
others
company
Now
I
cut
more
wood
I
do
my
chores
I'll
wait
for
you
forever
more
Recalling
the
last
problem
of
the
alps
Recalling
our
last
problem
of
the
alps
Forever
our
last
problem
of
the
alps
Forever
our
last
problem
of
the
alps
Forever,
Forever,
Forever
Last
problem
of
the
alps
Last
problem
of
the
alps
Last
problem
of
the
alps
Last
problem
of
the
alps
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