She came onto him like a slow-moving cold front
His beer was warmer than the look in her eye
She sat on a stool, and he said "What do you want?"
She said "Give me a love that don't freeze up inside."

He said, "I have melted some hearts in my time, dear,
But to sit next to you, well I shiver and shake,
And if I knew love, well I don't think I'd be here
Askin' myself if I've got what it takes

"To melt your icy blue heart
Should I start
To turn what's been frozen for years
Into a river of tears?"

"Icy Blue Heart" -- John Hiatt