In an old city bar. That's never too far. From the places that gather. The dreams that have been In the safety of night. With its old neon light. It beckons to strangers. And they always come in
NARRATION Now the old man was nearing a toy shop. Where he could hear a music box kind of sound. From a miniature carousel with its miniature horses. All circling faithfully around And a little gir
TIME YOU SHOULD BE SLEEPING. EVERYONE AROUND YOU. IS ALREADY DREAMING. AND CLOSELY BY STARS ARE LOOKING DOWNWARD. GLAD THAT THEY HAVE FOUND YOU. WATCHING AND PROTECTING. SO YOU SHOULD TRY TO CLO
TIME, COULD YOU PLEASE HELP ME. I HAD A MEMORY. I SOMEHOW LOST IN THE PAST CHRISTMAS BUT GLITTERING. AND IVE BEEN WONDERING. DO YOU HEAR THE ECHOES IT CAST HALLELUJAH. HALLELUJAH. HALLELUJAH, LO