Ice Cream

I hand her a coin

And the ice cream swirls

From the metal machine

The cold radiating.

And the ice cream swirls

Around my tongue

The cold radiating.

I had a taste of heaven

Around my tongue

The ice cream melts,

I had a taste of heaven

But I long for more.

The ice cream melts,

My tongue tingles

But I long for more

So I hand her another coin.