| 歌曲 | The Ice Melts Into Water |
| 歌手 | It Bites |
| 专辑 | Eat Me in St. Louis |
| 作词 : It Bites | |
| It's Monday, it's raining, in the picture frame is my little girl | |
| And I havn't got a friend in the world no, no, no | |
| She died in the hands of the stone faced evil world | |
| Dry your eyes and stop the baby crying, dry your eyes | |
| Dry your eyes and stop your heart from dying | |
| The passion inside me it burns through the walls | |
| A face cracked and wrinkled | |
| And tears flow wherever I go | |
| And then the Ice melts into water | |
| God only knows the feelings for my daughter | |
| It's Tuesday, I'm still crying, I'm crying out for my little girl | |
| And I haven't got a friend in the world no, no, no | |
| I look at her possesions and Lord how it hurts, how it hurts | |
| Dry your eyes and stop the baby crying, dry your eyes | |
| Dry your eyes and stop your heart from dying | |
| And if Wednesday and Thursday and Friday go through | |
| The mourning has broken my heart is an imprint of you | |
| And then the Ice melts into water | |
| God only knows the feelings for my daughter | |
| I haven't got a friend in the world |
| zuò cí : It Bites | |
| It' s Monday, it' s raining, in the picture frame is my little girl | |
| And I havn' t got a friend in the world no, no, no | |
| She died in the hands of the stone faced evil world | |
| Dry your eyes and stop the baby crying, dry your eyes | |
| Dry your eyes and stop your heart from dying | |
| The passion inside me it burns through the walls | |
| A face cracked and wrinkled | |
| And tears flow wherever I go | |
| And then the Ice melts into water | |
| God only knows the feelings for my daughter | |
| It' s Tuesday, I' m still crying, I' m crying out for my little girl | |
| And I haven' t got a friend in the world no, no, no | |
| I look at her possesions and Lord how it hurts, how it hurts | |
| Dry your eyes and stop the baby crying, dry your eyes | |
| Dry your eyes and stop your heart from dying | |
| And if Wednesday and Thursday and Friday go through | |
| The mourning has broken my heart is an imprint of you | |
| And then the Ice melts into water | |
| God only knows the feelings for my daughter | |
| I haven' t got a friend in the world |