Under Ice - Kate Bush

    It's wonderful.
    Everywhere, so white.
    The river has frozen over.
    Not a soul on the ice.
    Only me skating fast.
    I'm speeding past trees,
    Leaving little lines in the ice,
    Splitting, splitting sound,
    Silver heels spitting, spitting snow.

    ("Sonar says...[inaudible]...deep...[inaudible]")

    There's something moving
    Under, under the ice,
    Moving under ice,
    Through water,
    Trying to get out of the cold water.
    "It's me."
    Something, someone--help them.
    "It's me."


    Marco Giunco
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