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Verhaal, artiesten & illustraties
Arnold Layne
Norwegian wood
Pictures of matchstick men
I am a rock
Boris the spider
(Further reflections) in the
  room of percussion

Sunny afternoon
See Emily play
For no one
I want you
Bus stop
Flowers in the rain
The letter
Ride a white swan
Sloop John B.
Daydream believer
Catch the wind
Ice in the sun

I'm not a little boy, a little old and loved so many more
But when she touches me I'm out the way, I'm underneath
  the floor

Like ice in the sun, I melt away
Whenever she comes, I melt away
Like ice in the sun, I melt away

I sit down in a chair and read a book as if I couldn't care
But she is in a room and I must look I see her everywhere

Like ice in the sun, I melt away
Whenever she comes, I melt away
Like ice in the sun, I melt away

She opens up her eyes as if to speak
She looks at me and I am weak
Her eyes they seem much sweeter than before
I cannot see, anymore

Like ice in the sun, I melt away
Whenever she comes, I melt away
Like ice in the sun, I melt away

Like ice in the sun, I melt away
Whenever she comes, I melt away
Like ice in the sun, I melt away

Like ice in the sun, I melt away
Whenever she comes, I melt away
Like ice in the sun, I melt away