Under the Ice - Nazz

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