Текст песни The Hanging Tree (Live) - Arena
                                                Are 
                                                you, 
                                                are 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                tree;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                they 
                                                strung 
                                                up 
                                                    a 
                                                man,
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                who 
                                                murdered 
                                                three.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange 
                                                things 
                                                did 
                                                happen 
                                                here,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                stranger 
                                                would 
                                                it 
                                                seem;
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                met 
                                                up 
                                                at 
                                                midnight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                hanging 
                                                tree.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you, 
                                                are 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                tree;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                dead 
                                                man 
                                                called 
                                                out,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                his 
                                                love 
                                                to 
                                                flee.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange 
                                                things 
                                                did 
                                                happen 
                                                here,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                stranger 
                                                would 
                                                it 
                                                seem;
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                met 
                                                up 
                                                at 
                                                midnight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                hanging 
                                                tree.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you, 
                                                are 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                tree;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                    I 
                                                told 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                run,
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                we'd 
                                                both 
                                                be 
                                                free.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange 
                                                things 
                                                did 
                                                happen 
                                                here,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                stranger 
                                                would 
                                                it 
                                                seem;
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                met 
                                                up 
                                                at 
                                                midnight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                hanging 
                                                tree.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you, 
                                                are 
                                                you,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coming 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                tree;
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wear 
                                                    a 
                                                necklace 
                                                of 
                                                rope,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Side 
                                                by 
                                                side 
                                                with 
                                                me.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange 
                                                things 
                                                did 
                                                happen 
                                                here,
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                stranger 
                                                would 
                                                it 
                                                seem;
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                we 
                                                met 
                                                at 
                                                up 
                                                midnight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                hanging 
                                                tree...
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 A Crack in the Ice
2 Pins and Needles
3 Double Vision
4 Elea
5 The Hanging Tree
6 A State of Grace
7 Blood Red Room
8 In the Blink of An Eye
9 (Don't Forget To) Breathe
10 Serenity
11 Tears in the Rain
12 Enemy Without
13 Running From Damascus
14 The Visitor
15 State of Grace (Acoustic) [Live]
16 Tears in the Rain (Acoustic) [Live]
17 Double Vision (Live)
18 Elea (Live)
19 The Hanging Tree (Live)
20 Enemy Without (Demo Version) [Live]
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