Oh the great dove
Hearts are full and bursting through the windows
She is a-hovering / She is a-fluttering
Peace and virtues / Traded for the haunting of a ghost
Now watch her go
Holy Ghost caught spooking all my old friends
Tell me how do you see shrouded by a little white sheet
You were born in cathedrals but I know now
Skin and bones won’t hold this soul down
Oh the morning dove
Trading in stained glass for stained hearts
I am a-shivering / I am a-chattering
Vice for virtues / Let the choir sing it in reverse
And watch me go
Suddenly I’m holding on to everything I know
Holy Ghost caught spooking all my old friends
Tell me how do you see shrouded by a little white sheet
You were housed in cathedrals but I know now
Sticks and stones won’t hold this soul down
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