 For mercy lyrics ( Violet hour )   
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 Rate For Mercy
Artist : Violet hour
Song : For mercy
Wrapped in her raincoat She crosses herself as
she walks from the church Head bent in sorrow
Her life feels so empty she's nowhere to turn
She can't tell her husband He won't understand
Why his blood is thinner Nor thicker than sand
Oh Mercy, whatever will become of me Fourteen
days later Still nobody knows but it's starting
to show Sleep in the armchair Old Harold gets
fatter and ceases to care She said on that day
That till death do us part But now she has
someone Who's close to her heart Oh Mercy,
whatever will become of me Fighting her
conscience Her suitcase is packed and she's
ready to leave Still feeling unsure The statue
of Mary now points to the door Skipping and
smiling She catches her plane The child she had
longed for A new home and name Oh Harold,
whatever will become of you
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