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