| Let’s you and me go away to the Ice Hotel
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| The Caribbean’s all booked out and it’s just as well
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| Once I’d have been much keener on Barbados or Antigua
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| But just now I think the arctic will suit us well
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| Let’s you and me go away to the Ice Hotel
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| They’ve built it all with ice that’s pure and clear
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| The sofas, the lobby, even the chandelier
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| A thermostat guarantees, a steady minus five degrees
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| What other place could serve our needs so well?
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| Let’s you and me go away to the Ice Hotel
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| Romantic places like Verona or Paris
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| They’ll always lead you astray
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| You’d have to be a novice to ever trust Venice
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| And those dreamy waterways
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| And what the tropics can do, I know only too well
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| So let’s you and me go away to the Ice Hotel
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| Heavy clothing at all times is the expected norm
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| Even candlelight at dinner is considered too dangerously warm
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| And when the time comes for us to sleep
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| We’ll spread out our reindeer fleece and curl up together
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| On an ice block carved for two, but then in the morning
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| Provided we’ve made it through…
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| We’ll step out together to watch the sun rise over
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| That vast expanse of cold and who knows? |
| If we’re lucky
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| We may find ourselves talking of what future may hold
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| This is no whim of the moment, I want you to realize
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| Let’s go away to that palace made of ice
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| Let’s you and me go away to the Ice Hotel
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| The Bahamas are all booked out and that’s just as well
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| I don’t think we’re quite ready for Hawaii orTahiti
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| And when we will be, only time will tell
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| Let’s you and me go away to The Ice Hotel. |