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Somewhere in the

this night and God

An angel sat a star

While thinking very

To once more to the earth
He had assigned
And a gift for all of man
He was to behind

But this that he was to leave
Could not be taken the heavenly court
And how could he leave behind
If could be brought

Now was quite a puzzle
And he knew not how to
When he felt a prayer from a child
Reach deep his heart

And though his time was
To one night of the year
He not ignore this child's request
So he decided he would here

For though night was Christmas Eve
And dreams were all
Somewhere down below on
He had felt child begin to doubt

A child who should have been
Instead was attic stairs
With her candle
And a Christmas prayer

Now, when angels are called
rarely just appear
But more often not
They gently in one's ear

And they whisper to a child
On nights when snow glistens
The are much stronger still
That, that child, will

So in this room shadows live
And ghosts that failed learn forgives
Welcome friends, please awhile
Our story starts one small child
Who spends this night in an attic
Where dreams are stored sleeping hearts

Now, if you why this child is here
With all and Christmas near
She's come up here to for truth
In place closest to the roof

For she had heard from friends who
That nothing on night is real
That no adults believe
In all these of Christmas Eve

night that seems to cast a spell
Is the same world, just well
And as she lay in bed that
She if they might be right

And she then who she might ask
About this question that had been
For adults, she had told, you see
Are part of conspiracy

But in her mind clear
The of a child's idea

There was one presence alone
Would reconfirm what she had

But this man, he was so rarely
For he only when children dreamed
But if what she had believed was
He should appear very night
So on night with so much at stake
She's determined that she stay awake

But then a problem to mind
It seems that fate had not kind
For their chimney had been closed year
Some bricks fall, her father feared

So she had another plan
To hear on the roof he lands
So with the ghosts here by fate
this night she sits and waits

Now as I'm sure you all know
When one is waiting, time slow
And as she what to do
(her seeming far too few)

The caused that child to look
Behind a pile of books
Among memories disguised as junk
She noticed there a worn trunk

It was filled with toys and one old
And several underneath
ornaments, a hand rung phone
And with a gramophone

A mix of long forgotten
With melodies no longer
All of long forgotten lives
But here somehow had survived

These letters had caught her eye
Now in her they seemed alive
And as each letter she
A piece of the past was revealed

For Christmas weaves a life long
And most of all well
And as child explored the past
again that spell was cast

And as the child to read
Upon night of Christmas Eve
The Angel's plan, as you can
It was already well
So as the ghosts gently
In our first song summarize