Alaska

I'm in love with the Hawthorn

Sure I like the Birch

I need a hand, a volunteer

Why does the Sycamore mean so much

Do you dream of a cold Alaska

Better wrap up warm tonight

All I know is we in a blue time

Where the land is snow drop white

You were such a pretty one

You had a kid

Did you have any idea of the damage you did

I'm in love with the Hawthorn

Sure I like the Birch

I need a hand, a volunteer

Why does the Sycamore mean so much

Is this the day that loneliness takes a hold of me

I've been stupid, unkind but I'm not too blind too see