Demis Roussos - Fire And Ice

FIRE AND ICE Fire and ice Fire and ice Shall the world end in fire and ice There’s enough hate, Both will suffice But will the man dice for death or life Fire and ice Fire and ice Shall the world end in fire and ice Cats up on arms Are watchin’ mice Grown into rats from an new device There’s enough hate, (To see man’s fate) There’s enough fire and ice Thieves dice for their lives Kings are loadin’ dice Building up their fame On a dark crimson flame As a lonesome child I’d toss a kite on high I blew birds on’e sky It’s now so cold Fellow kids have grown old Thieves dice for their lives Kings are loadin’ dice Building up their fame On a dark crimson flame As a lonesome child I’d toss a kite on high I blew birds on’e sky It’s now so cold (parlé) The war is on every breast So mister Twain said The toy pistols are poppin’ And my buddin’ years are fadin’ Fire and ice