Last Problem of the Alps Songtext
von 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