Fire and Ice
Don't play so nice
Not in the way that we see them

And yet here we find
their lives intertwined
the ferret and the girl weasel

Who would have thought
his heart could be bought
not by money or stature

Just a few kind words
and some days watching birds
with the girl with a heart like a lion

And so too it seems
Like some very odd dreams
that she could be entranced by his kindness

Her heart, it was won
by the snake in the sun
that didn't seem to have one himself

Fire and Ice
They don't play so nice
Not in the way that we know them

But come see with me
The things that will be
In the heart of the castle we know