
The thin ice
Mamma loves her baby
And daddy loves you too.
And the sea may look warm
And sky may look blue But Ooooh babe Ooooh baby blue Ooooh babe If you should go scating
On the thin ice of modern life, Dragging behind you the silent reproach Of a million tear stained eyes Don´t be surprised, when a crack in the ice Appears under your feet You slip out of your depht and out of your mind With your flowing out behin you As you claw the thin ice. (Roger Waters).
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