Snow Queen-Carole King

[00:00.00] High on a snow covered mountain [00:18.60]From her throne she looks down at the clowns [00:22.53]Who think youth can be found in a fountain [00:30.33]High on the wings of her rhythms [00:38.04]She will smile at the guys who come on with their eyes [00:43.20]But she'll never dance with them [00:49.08]And in smoke filled rooms of electric sound [00:58.77]A legend is built around... The Snow Queen [01:10.35]You may believe you're a winner [01:18.15]But with her you'll soon bite the dust [01:21.81]And discover you're just a beginner [01:29.43]You may not think you're a loser [01:36.87]But in mid-air you'll be hung while [01:39.87]You trip on your tongue [01:42.12]And it'll only amuse her [01:47.79]In the morning haze you are frozen there [01:57.57]Caught in the icy stare of The Snow Queen [02:08.94]No my friend she doesn't want what you're selling [02:18.72]Oh, my friend there must be a place you can hide [02:26.85]And into the night you'll fade knowing you lost the game [02:36.99]And that's just how she got her name of The Snow Queen