Elizabeth,
where they find
it was,
is less as usual
in police room 619.
Oh,
be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Oh,
be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
I
can only dream in red.
Oh,
be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Oh, be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Kheelamajan,
Kheelamajan, the man is dead.
Well, you can blow
out a candle,
but you can't blow out a fire.
When the flame begins to catch,
the wind will blow it higher.
Oh, be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Oh,
be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
Be cold.
