I, solid ice

Stroke your hand, my touch is cold

I, before your eyes

Tell you lies, day in, day out

Somehow, you

Seem to know me well

Every mask I wear

You forgive me all

That I bear the blame for



I, one of you

Cunning smiles flash on my face

I, love playing games

Otherwise, I'd miss my chance

You, seem to know me well

Every mask I wear

You forgive me all

That I bear the blame for



You, the best of all the girls

So let the poems rest

No longer I'm afraid

That I bear the blame, now



You, seem to know me well

Every mask I wear

You forgive me all

That I bear the blame for



You, oh, you're the best of all

Your long black overcoat

Rain falling down

On and on...