Some Like It Cold - Xandria

Glamourous stars darken the day

The shadows of night lighten their way

The wisdom of fools is not easy to learn

So go one step ahead and two in return

I am the sense in all of your tears

I am the reason of all your fears

I am praised for my sadness

I am praised for my faults

I am praised for my madness

Cause some like it hot

And some like it cold

Some like it cold

Evening calls the sunset to rise

I am a liar so take care of my advice

The wheel of fortune always goes round

Whatever goes up must always come down

I am the sense in all of your tears

I am the reason of all your fears

I am praised for my sadness

I am praised for my faults

I am praised for my madness

Cause some like it hot

And some like it cold

Some like it cold

Some like it cold

Some like it cold

I like it cold