Once upon a time there lived a girl She knew what she wanted from the world In the bright ice they could see the fire that burn like summer heat Nothing but trouble so they thougt they could just watch her from far If they looked close the flame was a tear they never seen a girl so fear
you better runyou better run you don´t know what you´re in for you don´t knowyou don´t know what you´re in for you better runyou better run ´cause you don´t know what you´re in for
Once upon a time there lived a boy He would only play with real life toys One hand here and one hand there No attachments this man wears A smile so sweetit´s hard to see That there´s no fruit growing in his tree Once a fool he learned long ago It´s better to burn than to feel that cold
you better runyou better run you don´t know what you´re in for you don´t knowyou don´t know what you´re in for you better runyou better run ´cause you don´t know what you´re in for
Play with fire and you will get burned Play with fire and you will get burned....
you better runyou better run you don´t know what you´re in for you don´t knowyou don´t know what you´re in for you better runyou better run ´cause you don´t know what you´re ïn for