To love [bad word] fashion
Oh so   special
You may want to believe me
But hey, your Alpine eyes of blue
Here´s my Siberian hymn for you
We better stay or rather die 
La, la, la, la, la,     la, la, la, la, la
Rather die
La, la, la, la, la,     la, la, la, la, la

No promises, no kiss goodbye to you                                    
Just keep on smiling, my lady Alpine blue     blue

Your slipping serpentine night
Would cuddle , keep us tender
And smother warning signs
My old mistakes should send her
 Eternity for us to try
he dawn will tell us, if we fly 
La, la, la, la, la,     la, la, la, la, la
If we fly
La, la, la, la, la,     la, la, la, la, la 

No promises, no kiss goodbye to you
Just keep on smiling, my lady Alpine blue 

No promises
No promises
No promises
No promises 
No promises, no kiss goodbye to you
Just keep on smiling, my lady Alpine blue