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Somewhere in the

Between this and God

An angel sat upon a

While thinking very

To return more to the earth
He had been
And a gift for all of man
He was to leave

But gift that he was to leave
Could not be taken from the court
And how he leave something behind
If nothing could be

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

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

For though this was Christmas Eve
And dreams all about
Somewhere down below on
He had felt this begin to doubt

A child who should have been
Instead was climbing attic
With her solitary
And a single Christmas

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

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

So in this where shadows live
And ghosts failed learn time forgives
friends, please stay awhile
Our story starts with one child
Who spends night in an attic dark
Where dreams are stored sleeping hearts

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

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

This that seems to cast a spell
Is the same world, tinseled well
And as she lay in bed that
She wondered if 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 shadow of a idea

There was one whose alone
Would reconfirm what she had

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

But then a came 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 devised another
To when on the roof he lands
So with the ghosts left by fate
Upon night she sits and waits

Now as I'm sure you all must
When one is waiting, time moves
And as she wondered to do
(her options far too few)

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

It was filled toys and one old wreath
And several underneath
Some ornaments, a hand phone
And records a gramophone

A mix of forgotten words
With no longer heard
All of long forgotten lives
But somehow they had survived

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

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

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