Ice, it forms in sheets from your eyes Your tears are down and so crass Because all you wanted was a touch from the face Try to find a feeling nothing and wondering why And the snow queen turned into a princess of ice Braving cold and staring cooly aloof as you die
Under the Ice
Please, an ill wind blows no one good A hurricane in disguise And it sings you a song you find appealing inside Waits around until you've learned to sing like a fool It's a wind that lingers long enough to be fed Takes away the woman, leaves you hung in a blue sea of cool