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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 sooner I have turned
I hear the cooking up a new storm
My world on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you a like velvet the sky?
Do you hear the fickle 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 a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I my grave (leave my grave...)
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 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!...)
for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But as tall as you in daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle of fate at my side?
And all those that God has with 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!
...
and daisies hit the pave
No sooner I have turned
I hear the cooking up a new storm
My world on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you a like velvet the sky?
Do you hear the fickle 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 a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I my grave (leave my grave...)
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 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!...)
for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But as tall as you in daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle of fate at my side?
And all those that God has with 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!
...
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