Paroles de Alaska

And once again we'll be as one with the Earth Far from the scorched pyramids Our Sunday slippers, Mum there's no kippers in the freeze And once again we'll be as one with the Earth Far from our catastrophic crimes I'll be back with you before I die And once again we'll be at home with Alaska Next time you see her cruel face Why don't you get around to ask her? She'll hurt you with her smile We'll suffer her just for a while And once again we'll be at home with the Earth Next time you see her cruel face Why don't you ask her? Why don't you ask her? Why don't you ask her?