Some Like It Cold — Xandria

Glamourous stars darken the day The shadows of night lighten their way The wisdom of fools is ot 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

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