The Nightmare Before Christmas - Tim Burton's Original Poem, vorgelesen von Christopher Lee


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Tim Burtons Gedicht zu „Nightmare before Christmas“, vorgelesen von Christopher Lee.

It was late one fall in Halloweenland,
and the air had quite a chill.
Against the moon a skeleton sat,
alone upon a hill.
He was tall and thin with a bat bow tie;
Jack Skellington was his name.
He was tired and bored in Halloweenland

"I'm sick of the scaring, the terror, the fright.
I'm tired of being something that goes bump in the night.
I'm bored with leering my horrible glances,
And my feet hurt from dancing those skeleton dances.
I don't like graveyards, and I need something new.
There must be more to life than just yelling,
'Boo!'"

Nightmare Before Christmas original poem