Buried in Ice Lyrics

	作曲 : Felice Brothers
	Had a dream I was buried in ice
	Doesn't that sound nice
	And the professors brought me back in time
	I was wondering if you'd still be mine
	But the passing days have passed you away
	Where you will forever stay
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful
	What you wish
	For it comes at such a price
	To be buried in ice
	I was walking the streets alone
	In a city of metal and snow
	Up came a song from the radio towers
	"Wee Small Hours"
	And then came an army of clarinets
	And the terrible hiss of cassettes
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful what you wish
	For it comes with such a price
	To be buried in ice
	Now the dream it does come and go
	Why nobody knows
	And all these doctors they don't suffice
	I am always buried in ice

	zuo qu : Felice Brothers
	Had a dream I was buried in ice
	Doesn' t that sound nice
	And the professors brought me back in time
	I was wondering if you' d still be mine
	But the passing days have passed you away
	Where you will forever stay
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful
	What you wish
	For it comes at such a price
	To be buried in ice
	I was walking the streets alone
	In a city of metal and snow
	Up came a song from the radio towers
	" Wee Small Hours"
	And then came an army of clarinets
	And the terrible hiss of cassettes
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful what you wish
	For it comes with such a price
	To be buried in ice
	Now the dream it does come and go
	Why nobody knows
	And all these doctors they don' t suffice
	I am always buried in ice

	zuò qǔ : Felice Brothers
	Had a dream I was buried in ice
	Doesn' t that sound nice
	And the professors brought me back in time
	I was wondering if you' d still be mine
	But the passing days have passed you away
	Where you will forever stay
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful
	What you wish
	For it comes at such a price
	To be buried in ice
	I was walking the streets alone
	In a city of metal and snow
	Up came a song from the radio towers
	" Wee Small Hours"
	And then came an army of clarinets
	And the terrible hiss of cassettes
	Professor what kind of
	Miracle is this?
	You should be careful what you wish
	For it comes with such a price
	To be buried in ice
	Now the dream it does come and go
	Why nobody knows
	And all these doctors they don' t suffice
	I am always buried in ice

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