Snow Queen Songtext
von The City

High on her snow-covered mountain
From her throne she looks down at the clowns
Who think youth can be found in a fountain
High on the wings of her rhythm
She will smile at the guys who come on to fly
But she′ll never dance with them


And in smoke-filled rooms of electric sound
A legend is built around the Snow Queen
You may believe you're a winner
But with her you will soon bite the dust
And discover you′re just a beginner
You may not think you're a loser
But in mid-air you'll be hung while you trip on your tongue
And it′ll only amuse her

In the morning haze you are frozen there
Caught in the icy stare of the Snow Queen

No, my friend, she doesn′t want what you're selling
Go, my friend, there must be a place you can hide
And into the night you′ll fade
Knowing you lost the game
And just how she got the name of the Snow Queen