The touch of your hand, the look in your eyes
they make me feel as cold as ice
We got love on the rocks
Baby when I look at you I realize
it is the ice that makes you so nice
This is love on the rocks
You’re the tip of my iceberg, so cold
that you were propably created in a mold
Someone pushed you out and then you came and took my heart
’cause you gotta play with the cards you’re dealt
any warm feelings will make you melt
Wish I was a freezer, then we’d never have to be apart
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