From "Secret Of Snow"
(tune: "Good King Wenceslas")
(tune: "Good King Wenceslas")
When the world is bright and warm, I don’t find it pleasing
That’s why I won’t stop until everything is freezing
You can call me Icy Lady, if you say it nicely
Just one thing I’m here to do: make the planet i-cy!
To make the world nice, fill it up with ice! To make the world nice, fill it up with ice!
Freeze the ponds and freeze the streams, freeze the lakes and rivers
Freeze the farms and freeze the towns
Till everyone shivers
Oceans that were watery, now are frozen rigid
Winter isn’t winter ‘till everything is fri-i-gid!
Sure the cold is good, sure the winter’s nice
But maybe we should have a change of pace from the ice
Maybe something softer, maybe something whiter
Something that’s as cold as ice but falls a little lighter…
Like what?! Get back to work!
Make the cubes and make them fast, or else I’ll get cranky
I gave you this crucial job, you don’t have to thank me
Ice cubes, ice cubes, all day long, cold and hard and tinkly
Speed it up or you’ll be here ‘till you’re old and wri-ink-ly!
To make the world nice, fill it up with ice! To make the world nice, fill it up with ice!
