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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Pat Benatar. Tropico. Love in The Ice Age.

It's a cold world that we live in all the people say
That this world is gettin' colder day by day
Too little warmth left in our lives

(I don't know)
I don't know if what the people say is true
But I noticed there's a change in you
Too little warmth left in your eyes

I am freezing, no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I am freezing there's no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

There is friction without fire when the passion's spent
As we shiver in the winter of our discontent
So little love left in our lives

(Now we stand)
Now we're standin' in the shadows of a fading sun
Words like weapons, the cold war touches everyone
So little love left in our eyes

I am freezing, no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I am freezing there's no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Feeling the chill that comes with the pain
Love in the ice age

I am freezing, no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I am freezing there's no love in this ice age
(I am freezing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa