Switzerland - The Last Bison

We tried to sleep up in the banks of snow

But soon discovered it was far too cold

So we then retreated into town

To find a place where there was level ground

Oh oh, call home

And oh oh, call home

And oh, oh Switzerland

Youʼve taken way my breath now once again

Youʼve left me with a sense of compassion

For the ones who

Can’t pick themselves up off the ground

Oh Switzerland

I never thought I’d have you as a friend

I’m praying it was not at all pretend

I need you now

To help pick me up from off the ground

Our drinks were hardly worth the price we paid

But we thanked God for them anyways

And with five minutes left we broke our backs

To spend more money than either of us had

Oh oh, call home

And oh oh, call home

And oh, oh Switzerland

Youʼve taken way my breath now once again

Youʼve left me with a sense of compassion

For the ones who

Can’t pick themselves up off the ground

Oh Switzerland

I never thought I’d have you as a friend

I’m praying it was not at all pretend

I need you now

To help pick me up from off the ground