Tarja Turunen

The steets are empty.
Inside it's warms.
His hands are shaking.
They locked the door.
A voice is calling.
Asking to get in.
All he wanted was a toy.
All he needed was a gentles heart
to lead him through the dark
when his dreams are running wild
Boy and the ghost
Fire's not burning
The lights went out
The lights went out
Big family dinner
the untold
Their eyes are sparkling on his frozen face.
Angel's calling asking to get in
All he wanted was a toy.
All he needed was a gentles heart
to lead him through the dark
when there's nowhere left to fall.
Boy and the ghost
his eyes are burning