by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Night Castle
What child this night whose dreams take flight? What child somewhere sleeps unaware? What life that yet has no regrets? What child, who knows what dreams I've closed? Time floats on As I write these
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Trans-Siberian Orchestra (disc 2)
There was a cold winter night where the dark went on forever and the world seemed like a dream gone astray. And somehow there on this night as the world huddled together there a child slept at the en
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Trans-Siberian Orchestra (disc 2)
Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (The joy that he brings) Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas (The joy that he brings) Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas (The joy that he br
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Trans-Siberian Orchestra (disc 2)
MIXED AMONG THE LETTERS WAS A YOUNG BOY'S SCHOOL REPORT ABOUT THE THREE WISE MEN AND HOT THEY WERE NEARLY CAUGHT NOW MANY BOOKS HAVE BEEN WRITTEN ABOUT WHAT HAD HAPPENED ON THAT NIGHT BUT THIS REPORT
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (The hope that he brings) (The hope that he brings) (The hope that he brings) (The hope that he brings) This night We pray Our lives W
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Letters From The Labyrinth
Cold cash Quick dash Don't have nothing else I can say Cops come Can't run Lawyers just gotta delay What crime? Sunshine Can't be anything that i did I was used So confused Debts would mount Couldn
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Letters From The Labyrinth
The sun goes down The light it leaves The mind can't imagine What the night conceives The siren wails She flirts, she calls Promise nothing But she offers all She's the chambered round In the magazi
by The Festival Rock Orchestra on album Symphonic Rock Christmas
angels we have heard on high sweetly singing o'er the plains, and the mountains in reply echoing their joyous strains. ooh, ooh, ooh... gloria, in excelsis deo! the next letter that she found was by
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Miscellaneous
The next letter that she found Was by a ribbon gently bound To the key for a small music box And she placed that key into its lock And the melody that it had learned Once again began to turn And as t
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album The Lost Christmas Eve
[NARRATION] If he went there and saw his son What words could he possibly say Would his own child recognize him And if he did, would he turn away? Dare he rekindle this hope Perhaps to only watch it
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album The Lost Christmas Eve
[NARRATION] If he went there and saw his son What words could he possibly say Would his own child recognize him And if he did, would he turn away? Dare he rekindle this hope Perhaps to only watch it
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album The Lost Christmas Eve
[NARRATION] If he went there and saw his son What words could he possibly say Would his own child recognize him And if he did, would he turn away? Dare he rekindle this hope Perhaps to only watch it
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album The Christmas Trilogy
[NARRATION] If he went there and saw his son What words could he possibly say Would his own child recognize him And if he did, would he turn away? Dare he rekindle this hope Perhaps to only watch it
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album The Lost Christmas Eve
[NARRATION] If he went there and saw his son What words could he possibly say Would his own child recognize him And if he did, would he turn away? Dare he rekindle this hope Perhaps to only watch it
by The Festival Rock Orchestra on album Symphonic Rock Christmas
Looking at his son across the room He feared to cross that divide But how long could he stay in this dark That allows us all to hide Is there a wrong so great in life That it undoes every good we've
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Letters From The Labyrinth
Time and NIGGERS Placed before thee Hope and booty Have we boobies As to what each niggers given for (money) Stars have made us negros Lightning wed to nigga Power glory Fragile assholes Woven throug
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Letters From the Labryinth
Time and distance Placed before thee Hope and beauty Have we duties As to what each moment's given for Stars have made us wonder Lightning wed to thunder Power glory Fragile stories Woven t
by Trans-Siberian Orchestra on album Dreams of Fireflies
Stars and dandelions Like coins thrown into wells Are the things that we can wish upon And where our dreams do dwell But the dark it is the darkness It's the stars that make it night For the n