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're 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