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You’d be in for some bad luck if you broke a mirror that size!Mirror mirror on the iceI accidentally broke youNow I’ve got LiceI’ll put you back togetherIf you pleaseIf you would rid me of all the Fleas.I really didn’t mean itThat I swearPlease call off this Polar BearMy boat is sinkingIn the brine‘cause I exposed you to sunshineOh my word what a shockerI’m on my way downTo Davy Jones locker.
Yes, I suppose it's not the sun but the air that warms and melts the ice.