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