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