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Oh Hark

Lisa Mitchell
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Once  again I leave my grave
Dirt  and daisies hit the pave
 But no sooner  than I have turned
I  hear the devil's cooking up a new storm
My  world ends on a regular basis
Yeah  I fed quick and lonesome places
 No  sooner that I am dead
 I feel  the ravens tugging at my hair
 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 those that  god has sinned with hope  in his stride
 And 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!
 Once again I leave my grave
 And dirt and daisies hit the pave
 But no sooner than I am dead
 I feel the ravens tugging at my hair
 Once again I leave my grave
 Like a bird out of its cage
 No sooner that I have won
 I feel the storm clouds plotting against the sun
 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 those that god has sinned with hope in his stride
 And 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 those that god has sinned with hope in his stride
 And 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!

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Readable chord sheet for Oh Hark by Lisa Mitchell

[E]

[A]Once again I leave my grave     [E]
[A]Dirt and daisies hit the pave   [E]
But no s[B]ooner than I have turned
[A]I hear the devil's cooking up a new storm

[A]My world ends on a regular basis      [E]
[A]Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places  [E]
No[B] sooner that I am dead
I f[A]eel the ravens tugging at my hair

Oh! [E]Hark!
Do you a hear a [D]voice like velvet throug[A]h the night sky         [E]
Do you hear the [D]fickle hand of fate[A] at my side            [E]
And all those [D]that god has sinned with hope[A] in his stride     [E]

And wat[E]ch out
Watch for them[D] camouflaged and crouch[A]ed in the shadows  [E]
Oh they co[D]uldn't hold a ca[A]ndle up to you         [E]
But they st[D]and as tall as yo[A]u in broad dayl[E]ight too

Oh! Hark!

Once again I leave my grave
And dirt and daisies hit the pave
But no sooner than I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair

Once again I leave my grave
Like a bird out of its cage
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds plotting against the sun

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 those that god has sinned with hope in his stride

And 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 those that god has sinned with hope in his stride

And 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!

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