Trans Siberian Orchestra - The Lost Christmas Eve Chords

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_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] On a street in the night, in the cold winter's [G] light, a child stands [A] alone and she's waiting.
[Bm] And the light that's out there, it just hangs in the [G] air, as if it was [A] just hesitating.
[Bm] And the snow, it comes down and it muffles the [G] sound of dreams on their [A] way to tomorrow.
[Bm] And when they appear, this night will hold them [G] near, for where they will [A] lead, it will follow.
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For here in this city of [F#] lights, this evening awakens the dreams that it [E] might.
The winter, it conjures the spells it will [F#] be, so gently covers the ground, _ [Bm] Christmas Eve.
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_ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] In this scene on this night, there's an ancient hotel, [G] where shadows they [A] do tend to wander.
[Bm] And the ghosts that live here hold each moment so [G] dear, for time's not a thing [A] one should squander.
[Bm] And they recount their sand as it runs through their hand, [G] and examine each moment for [A] meaning.
[Bm] It can be wished upon till the moment it's gone, [G] like day disappears [A] into evening.
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For here in this city of [F#] lights, this evening awakens the dreams that it [E] might.
The winter, it conjures the moment it [F#] sees, so gently covers the ground, Christmas _ Eve.
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Through this night, [G] the dream [A] still wanders [Bm] as it was meant [G] to be.
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] And _ every year, [G] this night [A] grows fonder.
[G] Of children and circumstance caught in this [A] childhood dance.
As the world turns around, and dreams of the [G] ground, windows of frosted ice, chrisming [A] candlelight, somehow we start to believe.
[B] In the night and the dream as it cuts through the noise, [G] with the whipper of snow [A] as it starts to deploy.
[Bm] In the depths of a night that's about to [G] begin, with the feeling of [A] snow as it melts on your [Bm] skin.
And it covers [B] the land with a dream so intense [G] that it returns us [A] all to a child's innocence.
[Bm] And in what you thought lost, it could never retreat.
[G] It's certainly there to [A] be found.
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