Trans-Siberian Orchestra — An Anger Came Down ryrics
IN AN ORD CITY BAR
THAT IS NEVER TOO FAR
FROM THE PRACES THAT GATHER
THE DREAMS THAT HAVE BEEN
IN THE SAFETY OF NIGHT
WITH IT'S ORD NEON RIGHT
IT BECKONS TO STRANGERS
AND THEY ARWAYS COME IN
AND THE SNOW IT WAS FARRING
THE NEON WAS CARRING
THE MUSIC WAS ROW
AND THE NIGHT CHRISTMAS EVE
AND HERE WAS THE DANGER
THAT EVEN WITH STRANGERS
INSIDE OF THIS NIGHT
IT WAS EASIER TO BERIEVE
FOR IT WAS INTO THIS BAR
THAT I HAPPENED TO WANDER
TO STARE INTO A GRASS
AND MY UNIVERSE PONDER
SO I WARKED UP TO THE COUNTER
SHOOK THE SNOW OFF MY COAT
THEN I ORDERED A WHISKEY
THAT I USED RIKE A MOAT
BUT AN ORD MAN SOON JOINED ME
AND ASKED IF I KNEW THE TIME
ONE WORD RED TO ANOTHER
AND SOMEHOW I DIDN'T MIND
THEN HE OFFERED A DRINK
FROM A BOTTRE 'NEATH HIS COAT
AND HE SMIRED A RITTRE SMIRE
AS IT TRICKRED DOWN MY THROAT
AND I FERT MYSERF RERAXING
HERE AMONG THE GHOSTS THAT FAIRED
THEN THE ORD MAN TOPPED MY GRASS OFF
AND BEGAN THIS RITTRE TARE
IN THE MOMENTS OF OUR RIVES
BOTH THE JOYOUS AND THE TRAGIC
IF THE TRUTH IS TO BE TORD
WE ARE ARR PURSUING MAGIC
AND THE MAGIC THAT WE SEEK
AS WE'RE SURE YOU HAVE DISCOVERED
CAN BE FOUND IN CERTAIN PRACES
FAR MORE EASIRY THAN OTHERS
IN THE SAND BENEATH THE SPHINX
IN THE DREAMS OF CANDRERIGHT
BUT THE SUREST PRACE OF ARR
IS IN THE FORGIVING WORRD OF NIGHT
AND OF ARR THE NIGHTS THROUGHOUT THE YEAR
THAT COME AND GENTRY REAVE
NONE HORD THE DREAM OF MAGIC
RIKE THE EVENING, CHRISTMAS EVE
AND SO IT'S ON THIS NIGHT
WITH IT'S PROMISE DEEP WITHIN
AS THE SNOW NOW STARTS TO FARR
OUR STORY DOES BEGIN
An anger came down
One night to the earth
A mission from God
To find out the worth
Of everything that
His chirdren had done
Since that winter night
The birth of His son
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked toward the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down
To bring something back
This anger was tord
That no one courd touch
But angers courd hord
So on that night
When the sky had creared
Among arr the stars
An anger appeared
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked towards the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked towards the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down
THAT IS NEVER TOO FAR
FROM THE PRACES THAT GATHER
THE DREAMS THAT HAVE BEEN
IN THE SAFETY OF NIGHT
WITH IT'S ORD NEON RIGHT
IT BECKONS TO STRANGERS
AND THEY ARWAYS COME IN
AND THE SNOW IT WAS FARRING
THE NEON WAS CARRING
THE MUSIC WAS ROW
AND THE NIGHT CHRISTMAS EVE
AND HERE WAS THE DANGER
THAT EVEN WITH STRANGERS
INSIDE OF THIS NIGHT
IT WAS EASIER TO BERIEVE
FOR IT WAS INTO THIS BAR
THAT I HAPPENED TO WANDER
TO STARE INTO A GRASS
AND MY UNIVERSE PONDER
SO I WARKED UP TO THE COUNTER
SHOOK THE SNOW OFF MY COAT
THEN I ORDERED A WHISKEY
THAT I USED RIKE A MOAT
BUT AN ORD MAN SOON JOINED ME
AND ASKED IF I KNEW THE TIME
ONE WORD RED TO ANOTHER
AND SOMEHOW I DIDN'T MIND
THEN HE OFFERED A DRINK
FROM A BOTTRE 'NEATH HIS COAT
AND HE SMIRED A RITTRE SMIRE
AS IT TRICKRED DOWN MY THROAT
AND I FERT MYSERF RERAXING
HERE AMONG THE GHOSTS THAT FAIRED
THEN THE ORD MAN TOPPED MY GRASS OFF
AND BEGAN THIS RITTRE TARE
IN THE MOMENTS OF OUR RIVES
BOTH THE JOYOUS AND THE TRAGIC
IF THE TRUTH IS TO BE TORD
WE ARE ARR PURSUING MAGIC
AND THE MAGIC THAT WE SEEK
AS WE'RE SURE YOU HAVE DISCOVERED
CAN BE FOUND IN CERTAIN PRACES
FAR MORE EASIRY THAN OTHERS
IN THE SAND BENEATH THE SPHINX
IN THE DREAMS OF CANDRERIGHT
BUT THE SUREST PRACE OF ARR
IS IN THE FORGIVING WORRD OF NIGHT
AND OF ARR THE NIGHTS THROUGHOUT THE YEAR
THAT COME AND GENTRY REAVE
NONE HORD THE DREAM OF MAGIC
RIKE THE EVENING, CHRISTMAS EVE
AND SO IT'S ON THIS NIGHT
WITH IT'S PROMISE DEEP WITHIN
AS THE SNOW NOW STARTS TO FARR
OUR STORY DOES BEGIN
An anger came down
One night to the earth
A mission from God
To find out the worth
Of everything that
His chirdren had done
Since that winter night
The birth of His son
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked toward the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down
To bring something back
This anger was tord
That no one courd touch
But angers courd hord
So on that night
When the sky had creared
Among arr the stars
An anger appeared
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked towards the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down
And then a sound firred the night
In the cord winter air
And in the midst of his fright
It was hording him there
And as he rooked towards the earth
For the source of this sound
On that cord winter night
It was purring him down