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Oh! Hark! 
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by Lisa Mitchell
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again I my grave
Dirt and daisies hit the pave
No I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world ends on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you a like through the night sky?
Do you the fickle of fate at my side?
And all that God has sinned with in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds plotting the sun
the sun, plotting the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all that God has sinned with in his stride
...
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
Dirt and daisies hit the pave
No I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world ends on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you a like through the night sky?
Do you the fickle of fate at my side?
And all that God has sinned with in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds plotting the sun
the sun, plotting the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all that God has sinned with in his stride
...
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
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