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Somewhere in the

this night and God

An angel sat upon a

While very hard

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

But this gift that he was to
Could not be from the heavenly court
And how could he something behind
If nothing be brought

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

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

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

A child who should been asleep
was climbing attic stairs
With her solitary
And a single Christmas

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

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

So in this room where live
And ghosts that failed time forgives
friends, please stay awhile
Our story starts with one small
Who spends night in an attic dark
Where dreams are stored like sleeping

Now, if you wonder why child is here
With all asleep and Christmas
come up here to look for truth
In this place to the roof

For she had heard from friends who
That nothing on this is real
That no adults believe
In all these things of Eve

This night that seems to cast a
Is the same world, tinseled well
And as she lay in bed that
She wondered if they might be

And she then who she might ask
About this question that had been
For adults, she had told, you see
Are of this conspiracy

But in her mind becoming
The of a child's idea

There was one whose presence
Would reconfirm she had known

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

But a problem came to mind
It that fate had not been kind
For their chimney had closed that year
Some might fall, her father feared

So she had devised another
To hear when on the he lands
So the ghosts left here by fate
Upon this night she and waits

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

The caused that child to look
Behind a yellowed of books
Among these memories as junk
She noticed there a worn trunk

It was filled toys and one old wreath
And several letters
Some ornaments, a rung phone
And records with a

A mix of forgotten words
With melodies no longer
All threads of forgotten lives
But here somehow had survived

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

For Christmas a life long spell
And of all remembers well
And as that child explored the
again that spell was cast

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