Lyrics Icicle - Live - Tori Amos
Icicle,
icicle,
where
are
you
going?
Where
are
you
going?
Icicle,
icicle,
where
are
you
going?
I
have
a
hiding
place
when
spring
marches
in...
Will
you
keep
watch
for
me?
I
hear
them
calling...
Gonna
lay
down...
Gonna
lay
down...
Greeting
the
monster
in
our
Easter
dresses...
Father
says,
"Bow
your
head,
like
the
Good
Book
says."
Well,
I
think
the
Good
Book
is
missing
some
pages...
Gonna
lay
down...
Gonna
lay
down...
And
when
my
hand
touches
myself,
I
can
finally
rest
my
head;
And
when
they
say
"Take
of
his
body",
I
think
I′ll
take
from
mine
instead...
Getting
off,
getting
off,
while
they're
all
downstairs;
Singing
prayers
- sing
away
- He′s
in
my
pumpkin
PJs...
Lay
your
book
on
my
chest:
"Feel
the
Word,
feel
the
Word,
Feel
the
Word,
feel
the
Word,
Feel
the
Word...
feel
it..."
I
could
have,
I
should
have;
I
could
have
flown,
you
know,
well...
I
could
have,
I
should
have;
I
didn't...
so...
Icicle,
icicle,
where
are
you
going?
I
have
a
hiding
place
when
spring
marches
in...
Will
you
keep
watch
for
me?
I
hear
them
calling...
Gonna
lay
down...
Gonna
lay
down...
Lay...
down...
Gonna
lay
down.
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