paroles de chanson I'll Call Thee Hamlet - Woods of Birnam
Angels
and
Ministers
of
grace
defend
us!
Be
thou
a
spirit
of
health
or
gabling
damn'd,
Bring
with
thee
airs
from
heaven
or
blasts
from
hell,
Be
thy
intents
wicked
or
charitable.
Thou
com'st
in
such
a
questionable
shape
That
I
will
spek
to
thee
- speak
to
thee
- speakt
to
thee
Speakt
to
thee
- speak
to
thee
I'll
call
thee
Hamlet
/ I'll
call
thee
Hamlet,
o
answer
me.
It
will
not
speakt
then
I
will
follow
it,
Follow
it
I
do
not
set
my
life
at
a
pin's
fee,
And
for
my
soul,
what
can
it
do
to
that
And
for
my
soul
what
can
it
do
to
that,
Being
a
thing
immoral
as
itself;
It
waves
me
forth
againg
- forth
again
- forth
again,
I'll
follow
it
- follow
it
- (I'll)
follow
it.
I'll
call
thee
Hamlet
/ I'll
call
thee
Hamlet,
King,
father,
royal
Dane/King,
father,
royal
Dane.
O
answer
me
What
may
this
mean,
that
thou.
Dead
corse,
again
in
complete
steel,
Revisits
thus
the
glimpses
of
the
moon.
Making
night
hideous,
and
we
fools
of
nature
So
horridly
to
shake
our
disposition
- our
disposition/
With
thoughts
beyond
the
reaches
of
our
souls?
With
thoughts
beyond
the
reaches
of
our
souls?
Say
why
is
this?
wherefore?
Say
why
is
this?
wherefore?
I'll
call
thee
Hamlet/I'll
call
thee
Hamlet.
King,
father,
royal
Dane/king,
father,
royal
Dane.
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