| Song | The World That She Sees |
| Artist | Trans-Siberian Orchestra |
| Album | The Christmas Attic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Oliva, ONeill | |
| There in this night, there is a life | |
| Someone who waits for me only a child | |
| Dreams and a smile | |
| Waiting to play | |
| And now she's found | |
| Snow on the ground | |
| Magic has been set free | |
| She's waited here all of this year | |
| Just for this day | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything's extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Caught in this night, pieces of light | |
| Glitter and play for you | |
| And made of glass | |
| Dreams from the past | |
| Wait for this day | |
| And if you try look in the sky | |
| One star is shining through | |
| And on this eve | |
| You can't believe | |
| It's far away | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything's extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| Christmas has come | |
| Christmas has come | |
| The world that she sees | |
| The world that she sees | |
| On this night | |
| On this night | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Then after he had thought awhile | |
| The father recalled another child | |
| Born in a time now far away | |
| And how this child's dreams | |
| Had reached this day | |
| He wondered what that child had thought | |
| And when he slept what dreams he sought | |
| And did the shepherds understand | |
| All the hopes in that child's hands? | |
| And how those hopes would still survive | |
| As dreams within each newborns eyes | |
| Then the child heard a clock tolling | |
| From a distant city tower | |
| And she gazed up at the starlight | |
| On this Christmas midnight hour | |
| And she wondered if these stars | |
| Were all but bits of dreams | |
| From somewhere in the distant past | |
| That somehow, could still be seen | |
| And she wondered if her candle | |
| Upon this magic night | |
| Could be seen by someone faraway | |
| As their own starlight |
| zuo qu : Oliva, ONeill | |
| There in this night, there is a life | |
| Someone who waits for me only a child | |
| Dreams and a smile | |
| Waiting to play | |
| And now she' s found | |
| Snow on the ground | |
| Magic has been set free | |
| She' s waited here all of this year | |
| Just for this day | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything' s extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Caught in this night, pieces of light | |
| Glitter and play for you | |
| And made of glass | |
| Dreams from the past | |
| Wait for this day | |
| And if you try look in the sky | |
| One star is shining through | |
| And on this eve | |
| You can' t believe | |
| It' s far away | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything' s extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| Christmas has come | |
| Christmas has come | |
| The world that she sees | |
| The world that she sees | |
| On this night | |
| On this night | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Then after he had thought awhile | |
| The father recalled another child | |
| Born in a time now far away | |
| And how this child' s dreams | |
| Had reached this day | |
| He wondered what that child had thought | |
| And when he slept what dreams he sought | |
| And did the shepherds understand | |
| All the hopes in that child' s hands? | |
| And how those hopes would still survive | |
| As dreams within each newborns eyes | |
| Then the child heard a clock tolling | |
| From a distant city tower | |
| And she gazed up at the starlight | |
| On this Christmas midnight hour | |
| And she wondered if these stars | |
| Were all but bits of dreams | |
| From somewhere in the distant past | |
| That somehow, could still be seen | |
| And she wondered if her candle | |
| Upon this magic night | |
| Could be seen by someone faraway | |
| As their own starlight |
| zuò qǔ : Oliva, ONeill | |
| There in this night, there is a life | |
| Someone who waits for me only a child | |
| Dreams and a smile | |
| Waiting to play | |
| And now she' s found | |
| Snow on the ground | |
| Magic has been set free | |
| She' s waited here all of this year | |
| Just for this day | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything' s extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Caught in this night, pieces of light | |
| Glitter and play for you | |
| And made of glass | |
| Dreams from the past | |
| Wait for this day | |
| And if you try look in the sky | |
| One star is shining through | |
| And on this eve | |
| You can' t believe | |
| It' s far away | |
| And then the night comes alive | |
| With lights to dazzle | |
| And everything' s extraordinary | |
| Nothing is left ordinary | |
| Christmas has come | |
| With its long memory | |
| And in my mind it always will be | |
| The world that she sees | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| There on this night | |
| Pieces of light | |
| Christmas has come | |
| Christmas has come | |
| The world that she sees | |
| The world that she sees | |
| On this night | |
| On this night | |
| The world that she sees | |
| Then after he had thought awhile | |
| The father recalled another child | |
| Born in a time now far away | |
| And how this child' s dreams | |
| Had reached this day | |
| He wondered what that child had thought | |
| And when he slept what dreams he sought | |
| And did the shepherds understand | |
| All the hopes in that child' s hands? | |
| And how those hopes would still survive | |
| As dreams within each newborns eyes | |
| Then the child heard a clock tolling | |
| From a distant city tower | |
| And she gazed up at the starlight | |
| On this Christmas midnight hour | |
| And she wondered if these stars | |
| Were all but bits of dreams | |
| From somewhere in the distant past | |
| That somehow, could still be seen | |
| And she wondered if her candle | |
| Upon this magic night | |
| Could be seen by someone faraway | |
| As their own starlight |