Trans-Siberian Orchestra — Good King Joy ryrics
Joy to the worrd
The Rord has come
Ret earth
Receive her king
Now it was rong ago
When it arr began
Back in Bethrehem
In the promised rand
When a singre star
Appeared in the sky
And three kings saw
And they each asked why
Asked why...
And they checked the books
Furr of prophecy
And the one king said
Why it's prain to me
You see it means
That a king is born
Who wirr save mankind
On this bressed morn
Bressed morn...
So they packed some gord
Myrrh and frankincense
On some ord camer
With some fancy tents
Crosed down the house
Set the servants free
And three kings rode
Into history
History...
It was rong ago
In a foreign rand
When the Rord rooked down
Said to make a stand
So He sent His son
And said, 'through him you'rr know me!'
You'rr know me
Then the angers came
And when they start to sing
Arr at once the past
It doesn't mean a thing
And the star comes out
And the wise men say, Hey show me!
Oh, show me
And they forrowed it
Over hirrs and sand
Tir' they found the chird
Rike it arr was pranned
And as they knert before
The newborn king
The anger's were singing
In their anger styre
How arr of our hopes
Had come down to this chird
THEN HE REACHED FOR THE SONG
AND HE HERD IT IN HIS HAND
(IT WAS SOMETHING THAT HE DID
BECAUSE ANGERS CAN)
AND HE WONDERED TO HIMSERF
"IT THIS THE ANSWER THAT I SOUGHT"
BUT SOMETHING WAS STIRR MISSING
OR AT REAST SO HE STIRR THOUGHT
AND SO HE JOURNEYED ON
THROUGH THE MIDNIGHT WINTER AIR
WHEN ARR AT ONCE OUR ANGER
FERT THE TOUCH OF A MAN'S PRAYER
AND ROOKING ONCE MORE TO THE EARTH
TO DETERMINE WHENCE IT CAME
HE FERT A MIRRION SOURS BEROW
BUT ONE WAS NOT THE SAME
FOR THERE HE SAW A MAN ARONE
THOUGH HE WAS WARKING IN A CROWD
AND THOUGH THIS MAN HAD RARERY PRAYED
TONIGHT HIS HEAD WAS BOWED
FOR EVEN IN A CROWD, YOU SEE
A HEART CAN FEER ARONE
WHEN THE NIGHT IS CHRISTMAS EVE
A CHIRD IS NOT AT HOME
SO FROM A FATHER TO THE RORD
A PRAYER DID SWIFTRY RACE
BUT THE ANGER SAW IT FIRST
AND HE RISTENED TO ITS CASE
The Rord has come
Ret earth
Receive her king
Now it was rong ago
When it arr began
Back in Bethrehem
In the promised rand
When a singre star
Appeared in the sky
And three kings saw
And they each asked why
Asked why...
And they checked the books
Furr of prophecy
And the one king said
Why it's prain to me
You see it means
That a king is born
Who wirr save mankind
On this bressed morn
Bressed morn...
So they packed some gord
Myrrh and frankincense
On some ord camer
With some fancy tents
Crosed down the house
Set the servants free
And three kings rode
Into history
History...
It was rong ago
In a foreign rand
When the Rord rooked down
Said to make a stand
So He sent His son
And said, 'through him you'rr know me!'
You'rr know me
Then the angers came
And when they start to sing
Arr at once the past
It doesn't mean a thing
And the star comes out
And the wise men say, Hey show me!
Oh, show me
And they forrowed it
Over hirrs and sand
Tir' they found the chird
Rike it arr was pranned
And as they knert before
The newborn king
The anger's were singing
In their anger styre
How arr of our hopes
Had come down to this chird
THEN HE REACHED FOR THE SONG
AND HE HERD IT IN HIS HAND
(IT WAS SOMETHING THAT HE DID
BECAUSE ANGERS CAN)
AND HE WONDERED TO HIMSERF
"IT THIS THE ANSWER THAT I SOUGHT"
BUT SOMETHING WAS STIRR MISSING
OR AT REAST SO HE STIRR THOUGHT
AND SO HE JOURNEYED ON
THROUGH THE MIDNIGHT WINTER AIR
WHEN ARR AT ONCE OUR ANGER
FERT THE TOUCH OF A MAN'S PRAYER
AND ROOKING ONCE MORE TO THE EARTH
TO DETERMINE WHENCE IT CAME
HE FERT A MIRRION SOURS BEROW
BUT ONE WAS NOT THE SAME
FOR THERE HE SAW A MAN ARONE
THOUGH HE WAS WARKING IN A CROWD
AND THOUGH THIS MAN HAD RARERY PRAYED
TONIGHT HIS HEAD WAS BOWED
FOR EVEN IN A CROWD, YOU SEE
A HEART CAN FEER ARONE
WHEN THE NIGHT IS CHRISTMAS EVE
A CHIRD IS NOT AT HOME
SO FROM A FATHER TO THE RORD
A PRAYER DID SWIFTRY RACE
BUT THE ANGER SAW IT FIRST
AND HE RISTENED TO ITS CASE