Текст песни Icicles - Jasmine Rodgers

Over mountains
Over all the shores
My soul flies to find yours
To find yours
To find yours

I have been lost
For such a long while
I will be flying ever so high
Ever so high
Ever so high

Oh, gracious
How sweet to find
The loved ones
The meeting of minds
I will be finding out just where to find you
Over mountains, just where to find you

Oh, icicles will melt when I have found you
And the water into the sea will flow
And I will pray once again when I have found you
And we will melt the snow
And we will melt the snow