The Thin Ice

Momma loves her baby

And Daddy loves her, too

And the sea may look warm to ya, Baby

And the sky may look blue

Baby

Baby Blue

Baby

If you should go skating

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 depth and out of your mind

With your fear flowing out from behind you

As you claw the ice