Alaskan Midnight Sun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

It was the death of chivalry

Nineteen sixty three

Trouble with a capital T

In all good fun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

I was a married man in the Yukon

Somewhere looking forward to the scent of another wind

I was a taken man that was never sent

Where the winds were bound to pick me up under them

I held my head up high and cried

To the sound of a thunderclap outside

I held my head up high and cried

To the sight of your shadow

In the Alaskan midnight sun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

It was the death of chivalry

Nineteen sixty three

Trouble with a capital T

In all good fun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

And if you close your eyes

And if you close your eyes

The sweet and the bitter

Both live side by side

And if you close your eyes

And if you close your eyes

Your vice and your virtue

Both live side by side

And if you close your eyes

And if you close your eyes

My wolf and your sheep

They both live side by side

In the Alaskan midnight sun

It was a melting land in the Yukon sun

Looking forward to the scent of another wind

I was a taken man that was never sent

Where the winds were bound to pick me up under them

I held my head up high and cried

To the sound of a thunderclap outside

I held my head up high and cried

To the sight of your shadow

In the Alaskan midnight sun

In the Alaskan midnight sun

It was the death of chivalry

Nineteen sixteen three

Trouble with a capital T

In all good fun

In the Alaskan midnight sun