The Cranberries

The Icicle Melts



When When will the icicle melt, the icicle, icicle And when When will the picture show end, the picture show, picture show I should not have read the paper today Cause a child, child, child, child he was taken away (taken away) There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And she will hold him in her arms sometimes Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long How How could you hurt the child, how could you hurt the child Now does this make you satisfied, satisfied, satisfied I don't know what's happening to people today When a child, child, child, child he was taken away (taken away) There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried She will hold him in her arms sometimes Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And you will hold him in your arms sometimes Cause nine months is too long, too long, too long, too long