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    Hail

    So the rain turned to hail
    And God was great
    All the trees stood up so still
    And I was late
    A wicked wind started to sing
    And caught your face
    Saw your breath and felt the sting,
    Froze my faith

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    Hail, you screwed me up. Drew blood
    Hail, you broke my heart. Drew love
    Hail! All Hail

    I had plans to hit the road
    A rolling stone
    To never need a single soul,
    Reign all alone
    But here you come to take me down,
    Knock me out
    Feel heaven fall and turn around
    But shout

    Spin me round and around till I fall

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    Composition: Sacha Sacket

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