There stood a girl in dainty fashion
She told me she had only one passion
Ice cream
Such sweet delight
Ice cream
You can wake her up at night
Always craving for that sweet sensation
Correlating with an oral fixation
Ice cream
Melting honey dew passion
Ice cream
She really needs to get a ration
Then comes a moment
When tastes will change
The sweet 'comes bitter
And flowers wither
After spring and summer
The autumn cold will chill your bones
Will chill your bones
Will chill your bones
What is pretty to watch is cold to endure
For the nature trail of winter
will chill and freeze and numb you
till it's spring again...
