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