Walking on thin ice
I m paying the price
For throwing the dice in the air
Why must we learn it the hard way
And play the game of life with your heart?
I gave you my knife
You gave me my life
Like a gush of wind in my hair
Why do we forget what s been said
And play the game of life with our hearts?
I may cry someday
But the tears will dry whichever way
And when our hearts return to ashes
It ll be just a story
It ll be just a story
Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai
Ooh-ahooh
I knew a girl who tried to walk across the lake
Course it was winter when all this was ice
That s a hell of a thing to do, you know
They say the lake is as big as the ocean
I wonder if she knew about it?
Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai
Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai
Ooh-ahooh
Categorias: Letras John Lennon
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