The Thin Ice
Momma loves her baby,And Daddy loves you too,And the sea may look warm to you Babe,And the sky may look blue.
Oh BabeOh Baby BlueOh Babe
If you should go skatingOn the thin ice of modern life.Dragging behind you the silent reproachOf a million tear stained eyes.
Don't be surprised, when a crack in the iceAppears under your feet.You slip out of your depth and out of your mindWith your fear flowing out behind youAs you claw the thin ice.