The Music Box歌词

歌曲名:The Music Box  歌手:Trans-Siberian Orchestra  所属专辑:《The Christmas Attic》

介绍:《The Music Box》是由Trans-Siberian Orchestra演唱的歌曲,该歌曲收录在Trans-Siberian Orchestra的《The Christmas Attic》专辑之中,如果您觉得该歌曲好听的话,就把这首歌分享给您的朋友一起支持Trans-Siberian Orchestra的The Music Box的吧!

The Music Box歌词

作词 : Oliva/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel/PACHABELL
作曲 : Oliva/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel/PACHABELL
Remember last
Christmas
EveWhen we sat next to our first tree
Ornaments reflected light
Of a candle in the night
And I gave you a music box
Back then that seemed like so much
We watched it go round and round
As the melodies unwound
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me
Remember that old fireplace
That held the room in warm embrace
And as we watched for
Christmas ghost
The fire held the shadows close
But now upon that
Christmas scene
The candle wax of melted dreams
And ornaments of shattered glass
Now belonging to the past
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me

The Music BoxLRC歌词

作词 : Oliva/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel/PACHABELL
作曲 : Oliva/Paul O'Neill/Kinkel/PACHABELL
Remember last
Christmas
EveWhen we sat next to our first tree
Ornaments reflected light
Of a candle in the night
And I gave you a music box
Back then that seemed like so much
We watched it go round and round
As the melodies unwound
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me
Remember that old fireplace
That held the room in warm embrace
And as we watched for
Christmas ghost
The fire held the shadows close
But now upon that
Christmas scene
The candle wax of melted dreams
And ornaments of shattered glass
Now belonging to the past
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me