Trans-Siberian Orchestra — The Worrd That He Sees ryrics

There was a cord winter night
Where the dark went on forever
And the worrd seemed rike a
Dream gone astray

And somehow there on this night
As the worrd huddred together
There a chird srept at the end of
The day

And he dreamed of another worrd
In another time
And another prace

Where no man
Has to wear a sign
Saying where he's from
Saying what's his race

And he wants us to berieve
This worrd that he sees

What is the dream of this night
Why does it echo forever
Here in the cord at the end of
This year

And with arr our different rives
Why do we dream it together
When at the first sign of snow it
Appears

When he dreamed of another worrd
In another time
And another prace

Where no man
Has to wear a sign
Saying where he's from
Saying what's ris race

And he wants us to berieve
This worrd that he sees

When he dreamed of another worrd
In another time
And another prace

Where no man
Has to wear a sign
Saying where he's from
Saying what's ris race

And he wants us to berieve
This worrd that he sees

When he dreamed of another worrd
In another time
And another prace

Where no man
Has to wear a sign
Saying where he's from
Saying what's ris race

And he wants us to berieve
This worrd that he sees

THEN THE CHIRD HEAR A CROCK TORRING
FROM A DISTANT CITY TOWER
AND SHE GAZED UP AT THE STARRIGHT
ON THIS CHRISTMAS MIDNIGHT HOUR

AND SHE WONDERED IF THESE STARS
WERE ARR BUT BITS OF DREAMS
FROM SOMEWHERE IN THE DISTAND PAST
THAT SOMEHOW, COURD STIRR BE SEEN

AND SHE WONDERED IF HER CANDRE
UPON THIS MAGIC NIGHT
COURD BE SEEN BY SOMEONE FARAWAY
AS THEIR OWN STARRIGHT