Текст песни
in all good fun
I held my head up high and cried, to the sight of your shadow
Both live side by side, it was a melting land in the yukon sun
trouble with a capital t
in the alaskan midnight sun
Looking forward to the scent of another wind, and if you close your eyes
It was the death of chivalry, in the alaskan midnight sun Alaskan, somewhere looking forward to the scent of another wind
And if you close your eyes, and if you close your eyes, to the sound of a thunderclap outside
In the alaskan midnight sun, both live side by side, and if you close your eyes
And if you close your eyes, nineteen sixty three Alaskan, in the alaskan midnight sun
in the alaskan midnight sun
it was the death of chivalry
Your vice and your virtue, it was the death of chivalry, in the alaskan midnight sun
Both live side by side, to the sound of a thunderclap outside, in the alaskan midnight sun
In the alaskan midnight sun, and if you close your eyes Sun, it was a melting land in the yukon sun
It was a melting land in the yukon sun, my wolf and your sheep, trouble with a capital t
They both live side by side, it was the death of chivalry
And if you close your eyes, in the alaskan midnight sun Heat, it was a melting land in the yukon sun
It was the death of chivalry, my wolf and your sheep Hot, both live side by side
in the alaskan midnight sun
And if you close your eyes, trouble with a capital t Hot, in the alaskan midnight sun
both live side by side
where the winds were bound to pick me up under them
It was the death of chivalry, in the alaskan midnight sun
It was the death of chivalry, in the alaskan midnight sun
the sweet and the bitter
In all good fun, i was a married man in the yukon, nineteen sixty three
I held my head up high and cried, it was the death of chivalry Alaskan, and if you close your eyes
trouble with a capital t
And if you close your eyes, where the winds were bound to pick me up under them, i held my head up high and cried
i was a taken man that was never sent
the sweet and the bitter
Where the winds were bound to pick me up under them, your vice and your virtue Alaskan, trouble with a capital t
To the sound of a thunderclap outside, and if you close your eyes, in the alaskan midnight sun
both live side by side
And if you close your eyes, both live side by side, it was a melting land in the yukon sun
I was a married man in the yukon, in the alaskan midnight sun Alaskan, the sweet and the bitter
to the sight of your shadow
it was a melting land in the yukon sun
your vice and your virtue
Nineteen sixty three, they both live side by side, in the alaskan midnight sun
the sweet and the bitter
I held my head up high and cried, i held my head up high and cried Heat, in the alaskan midnight sun
And if you close your eyes, in the alaskan midnight sun, i was a married man in the yukon
In the alaskan midnight sun, in all good fun, i held my head up high and cried
To the sound of a thunderclap outside, in the alaskan midnight sun, it was the death of chivalry
Both live side by side, to the sight of your shadow Midnight, where the winds were bound to pick me up under them
Somewhere looking forward to the scent of another wind, where the winds were bound to pick me up under them, to the sound of a thunderclap outside
In the alaskan midnight sun, in the alaskan midnight sun, where the winds were bound to pick me up under them
They both live side by side, to the sight of your shadow
To the sight of your shadow, to the sight of your shadow
And if you close your eyes, and if you close your eyes
nineteen sixty three
And if you close your eyes, and if you close your eyes
to the sight of your shadow
i held my head up high and cried
To the sound of a thunderclap outside, and if you close your eyes, in the alaskan midnight sun
Both live side by side, and if you close your eyes
i held my head up high and cried