| Song | The Ice Maiden - Single Version |
| Artist | Prefab Sprout |
| Album | Jordan: The Comeback |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McAloon | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| You wish to know my name | |
| I'm the Ice | |
| Maiden I think perhaps you like being unhappy | |
| I'm the Ice | |
| Maiden - The limit of your dreams | |
| Arctic winds blow and still you believe | |
| Loves makes you one of the chosen | |
| Die in the snow - | |
| I'll never grieve | |
| So what if tomorrow you're frozen | |
| Death is a small price for heaven | |
| Welcome to the glow of high octane affairs | |
| Esperanto style and blonde disheveled hair | |
| Subterranean streams, duckling you're a swan | |
| Infinites of dreams imploding into one | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they've gone | |
| You're the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| I've always known your name | |
| You're the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Let you and | |
| I grow frosty together | |
| You're the | |
| Ice Maiden - | |
| Today you meet your match | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn - Hell nothing's the same | |
| I'll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We're talking fire - | |
| We're talking flame | |
| We're talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they've gone | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn - Hell nothing's the same | |
| I'll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We're talking fire - | |
| We're talking flame | |
| We're talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven |
| zuo ci : McAloon | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| You wish to know my name | |
| I' m the Ice | |
| Maiden I think perhaps you like being unhappy | |
| I' m the Ice | |
| Maiden The limit of your dreams | |
| Arctic winds blow and still you believe | |
| Loves makes you one of the chosen | |
| Die in the snow | |
| I' ll never grieve | |
| So what if tomorrow you' re frozen | |
| Death is a small price for heaven | |
| Welcome to the glow of high octane affairs | |
| Esperanto style and blonde disheveled hair | |
| Subterranean streams, duckling you' re a swan | |
| Infinites of dreams imploding into one | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they' ve gone | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| I' ve always known your name | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Let you and | |
| I grow frosty together | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Today you meet your match | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn Hell nothing' s the same | |
| I' ll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We' re talking fire | |
| We' re talking flame | |
| We' re talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they' ve gone | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn Hell nothing' s the same | |
| I' ll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We' re talking fire | |
| We' re talking flame | |
| We' re talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven |
| zuò cí : McAloon | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| You wish to know my name | |
| I' m the Ice | |
| Maiden I think perhaps you like being unhappy | |
| I' m the Ice | |
| Maiden The limit of your dreams | |
| Arctic winds blow and still you believe | |
| Loves makes you one of the chosen | |
| Die in the snow | |
| I' ll never grieve | |
| So what if tomorrow you' re frozen | |
| Death is a small price for heaven | |
| Welcome to the glow of high octane affairs | |
| Esperanto style and blonde disheveled hair | |
| Subterranean streams, duckling you' re a swan | |
| Infinites of dreams imploding into one | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they' ve gone | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Standing on the boulevard | |
| I' ve always known your name | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Let you and | |
| I grow frosty together | |
| You' re the | |
| Ice Maiden | |
| Today you meet your match | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn Hell nothing' s the same | |
| I' ll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We' re talking fire | |
| We' re talking flame | |
| We' re talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven | |
| All those nights | |
| I dreamt of you | |
| I wonder where they' ve gone | |
| Girl when | |
| I burn Hell nothing' s the same | |
| I' ll singe your pretty blonde lashes | |
| We' re talking fire | |
| We' re talking flame | |
| We' re talking ice into ashes | |
| But death is a small price for heaven |