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