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Trans Siberian Orchestra Midnight

And in the dark he sits alone To work his final hours bleeding While unconcerned upon the wall The clock it ticks away the time No need for words for

[Music: Paul O'Neill, Jon Oliva] [Instrumental] THEN SHE SAW A GRAMOPHONE FROM A TIME GONE LONG BEFORE ANY IN THIS ROOM WERE BORN BUT TONIGHT IT WOULD

Traduction: Trans-Siberian Orchestra. Midnight veille de Noël.

[TWIST] AND IN THE DARK HE SITS ALONE TO WATCH HIS FINAL HOURS BLEEDING WHILE UNCONCERNED UPON THE WALL THE CLOCK IT TICKS AWAY THE TIME NO NEED FOR