Ice That Melts the Tips
Blue, I'm blue as the water
It's true, I'm cleaner than the air
You breathe, I'm clearer than sunsets
And the picture, of that woman in your heart
Push me in too deep
Push me in too deep
I'm cold, I'm colder than ice that melts the tips
Of the only questions, that really exist, to you
The horizon, frozen moonlight in your eye, in my eyes
Push me in too deep
Push me in too deep
I'm clearer than sunsets
Of the person that sleeps in your heart
Autor(es): Dean Garcia / Toni Halliday
