Ice Cold Story

Snowflakes flying in the winter sky, they have no wings
Like wordless choir on the high that cannot sing
Endlessly the time will flow and no one knows
How many secrets are hidden in the falling snow

It’s an ice-cold story
In my snow-white hand
And this old, old story
Will never find the end

Shining lilies on my window pane will wander by
Ancient happy-ending fairy tales, oh they make me cry
Talking to the mirror when no one hears
Goodbye lonely moments, running down the stairs

It’s an ice-cold story
In my snow-white hand
And this old, old story
Will never find the end

Snowman under the apple tree will never melt
His empty eyes remind me that’s how I’ve always felt
Oh, Mister Snowman will you marry me?
Let’s fly like snowflakes across the frozen sea

And here comes the spring
I feel on my finger an ice-cold ring

It’s an ice-cold story
In my snow-white hand
And this old, old story
Will never find the end

It’s an ice-cold story
In my snow-white hand
And this old, old story
Will never, will never find the end