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