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