اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Ice, it forms in sheets from your eyes
Your tears are diamonds of glass
Because all you wanted was a touch from a face
Tried to find her 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
Breeze, an ill wind blows no one good
A hurricane in disguise
And it sings you a song you find you're feeling less sad
Waits around until you learn how 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
