Mr. Irish Bastard Ice Queen
Ice Queen Ive fallen for you my ice queen How you love angels in the snow And jager bombs for liberty And a freedom only you know Dance naked around the Christmas tree Set fire to the mistletoe I borrowed your heart and I buried it deep But its always yours to go And behind the smile and the perfect teeth I can see your troubled soul Trying to fill the emptiness With enough fire to burn the coal Let me walk in those heavy boots just for one day I borrowed your heart and buried it deep But it
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