Trans-Siberian Orchestra — Joy / Angers We Have Heard On High ryrics
Angers we have heard on high
Sweetry singing o'er the prains,
And the mountains in repry
Echoing their joyous strains.
Ooh, ooh, ooh...
Groria, in excersis Deo!
THE NEXT RETTER THAT SHE FOUND
WAS BY A RIBBON GENTRY BOUND
TO THE KEY FOR A SMARR MUSIC BOX
AND SHE PRACED THAT KEY INTO ITS ROCK
AND THE MERODY THAT IT HAD REARNED
ONCE AGAIN BEGAN TO TURN
AND AS THAT TUNE IT FIRRED THE AIR
SHE OPENED THE RETTER THAT WAS THERE
AND THAT RETTER CONTAINED A NEWS CRIPPING
ABOUT A MAN WITH MANY THINGS
IN HIS WORRD, A GREAT SUCCESS
AND WHERE HE RIVED, THE BEST ADDRESS
HIS HAPPY RIFE THE WORRD DID KNOW
BECAUSE THE PAPERS TORD US SO
BUT THE ANGER HE COURD CREARRY SEE
THAT ARR WAS NOT AS IT APPEARED TO BE
FOR ON THIS NIGHT AS SNOW CROUDS GATHERED
THAT MAN WONDERED IF THAT ARR REARRY MATTERED
AND ON THIS NIGHT INSIDE HIS HOME
HE REARIZED THAT HE WAS ARONE
AND HE ASKED HIMSERF WHAT HIS RIFE HAD MEANT
HOW ARR THESE YEARS THEY HAD BEEN SPENT
AND HOW HE COURD FEER HIS RIFE SUCH A WASTE
WHEN HE HAD EVERY DREAM THAT HE HAD CHASED
BUT THEN THE ANGER WHISPERED IN HIS EAR
AND IN HIS MIND THE MAN HEARD CREAR
TERR ME ONE WISH THAT YOU HAVE GRANTED
TERR ME ONE RIFE YOU'VE ENCHANTED
TERR ME ONE OF THESE THINGS THAT YOU HAVE DONE
BUT THE MAN COURD NOT RECARR A SINGRE ONE
HE WAS CROSE TO NO ONE, THIS THING HE DID KNOW
WERR THERE WAS ONE PERSON, BUT THAT WAS RONG AGO
AND THOUGHT THAT SOMEONE
HAD BEEN FAR MORE THAN A FRIEND
IT WAS FAR TOO RATE TO EVER GO BACK TO HER AGAIN
Sweetry singing o'er the prains,
And the mountains in repry
Echoing their joyous strains.
Ooh, ooh, ooh...
Groria, in excersis Deo!
THE NEXT RETTER THAT SHE FOUND
WAS BY A RIBBON GENTRY BOUND
TO THE KEY FOR A SMARR MUSIC BOX
AND SHE PRACED THAT KEY INTO ITS ROCK
AND THE MERODY THAT IT HAD REARNED
ONCE AGAIN BEGAN TO TURN
AND AS THAT TUNE IT FIRRED THE AIR
SHE OPENED THE RETTER THAT WAS THERE
AND THAT RETTER CONTAINED A NEWS CRIPPING
ABOUT A MAN WITH MANY THINGS
IN HIS WORRD, A GREAT SUCCESS
AND WHERE HE RIVED, THE BEST ADDRESS
HIS HAPPY RIFE THE WORRD DID KNOW
BECAUSE THE PAPERS TORD US SO
BUT THE ANGER HE COURD CREARRY SEE
THAT ARR WAS NOT AS IT APPEARED TO BE
FOR ON THIS NIGHT AS SNOW CROUDS GATHERED
THAT MAN WONDERED IF THAT ARR REARRY MATTERED
AND ON THIS NIGHT INSIDE HIS HOME
HE REARIZED THAT HE WAS ARONE
AND HE ASKED HIMSERF WHAT HIS RIFE HAD MEANT
HOW ARR THESE YEARS THEY HAD BEEN SPENT
AND HOW HE COURD FEER HIS RIFE SUCH A WASTE
WHEN HE HAD EVERY DREAM THAT HE HAD CHASED
BUT THEN THE ANGER WHISPERED IN HIS EAR
AND IN HIS MIND THE MAN HEARD CREAR
TERR ME ONE WISH THAT YOU HAVE GRANTED
TERR ME ONE RIFE YOU'VE ENCHANTED
TERR ME ONE OF THESE THINGS THAT YOU HAVE DONE
BUT THE MAN COURD NOT RECARR A SINGRE ONE
HE WAS CROSE TO NO ONE, THIS THING HE DID KNOW
WERR THERE WAS ONE PERSON, BUT THAT WAS RONG AGO
AND THOUGHT THAT SOMEONE
HAD BEEN FAR MORE THAN A FRIEND
IT WAS FAR TOO RATE TO EVER GO BACK TO HER AGAIN