Once upon a time there lived a girl
She knew what she wanted from the world
In the bright ice they could see the fire that burn like summer heat
Nothing but trouble so they thougt they could just watch her from far
If they looked close the flame was a tear
they never seen a girl so fear

you better runyou better run
you don´t know what you´re in for
you don´t knowyou don´t know
what you´re in for
you better runyou better run ´cause
you don´t know what you´re in for

Once upon a time there lived a boy
He would only play with real life toys
One hand here and one hand there
No attachments this man wears
A smile so sweetit´s hard to see
That there´s no fruit growing in his tree
Once a fool he learned long ago
It´s better to burn than to feel that cold

you better runyou better run
you don´t know what you´re in for
you don´t knowyou don´t know
what you´re in for
you better runyou better run ´cause
you don´t know what you´re in for

Play with fire and you will get burned
Play with fire and you will get burned....

you better runyou better run
you don´t know what you´re in for
you don´t knowyou don´t know
what you´re in for
you better runyou better run ´cause
you don´t know what you´re ïn for