Tarja Turunen
Boy and the Ghost

The streets 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 gently heartTo lead him through the darkWhen his dreams are running wildBoy and the ghostFire's not burningThe lights went outThe lights went outBig family dinnerThe untold painTheir eyes are sparkling on his frozen face.Angel's calling asking to get inAll he wanted was a toy.All he needed was a gently heartTo lead him through the darkWhen there's nowhere left to fall.Boy and the ghostHis eyes are burningThe lights went outThe dream is on.Wake up, wake up:There's an angel in the snow.Look up, look up:It's a frightened dead boyWith so much hate, such bad dreams.He could have seenThe toy's the key, but no one saw, no one sawAll he wanted was a toy.All he needed was a bleeding heartTo lead him through the darkBoy and the ghostDespero, solitas, debilis, desolo.Despero, solitas, debilis, desolo.When there's nowhere left to fall.Nowhere to hideThe silence is hurtingInside it's cold. sleep or die.Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide.His light went out.