Walking on thin ice — текст песни (Yoko Ono)

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 some day
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
I knew a girl
Who tried to walk across the lake
`Course it was winter and all this was ice
That`s a hell of a thing to do, you know
They say this lake is as big as the Ocean
I wonder if she knew about it?