Randi Laubek Thin Ice
Carmine red as the cheeks on the girls
On frosted lakes making ice-skater-whirls
We like that the nights here are blacker than coal
I like you but Im scared of your coldness
Give me a sigh
I cant find out alone
Give me a hand
I cant stand on my own
We're walking on thin ice
My hearts in the wrong side, the right side
Naked trees wave at me from the hills
Ice-cold breezes are giving me chills
Short days
Confidence sneaks indoors
Cant read you do want me no more?
Give me a sign...etc
We're walking on thin ice
My hearts on the right side, the right side...
Listen to the roaring of the storm
Childhood-emptiness in rare form
My hearts in the wrong side of my chest
Im missing the wrong one, I guess
Give me a sign...etc
We're walking on thin ice...etc