I'll Call Thee Hamlet

Angels and ministers of grace defend us

Be thou a spirit of health or a goblin damned

Bring with thee airs from Heaven or bless from Hell

Be thy intents wicked or charitable

Thou comes in such a questionable shape

That I will speak to thee

Speak to thee, speak to thee

Speak to thee, speak to thee

I'll call thee Hamlet

I'll call thee Hamlet

Oh, answer me

It will not speak, 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 immortal as itself

It waves me forth again, forth again, forth again

I follow it, follow it, follow it

I'll call thee Hamlet

I'll call thee Hamlet

King, father, royal name

King, father, royal name

Oh, answer me

Oh, answer me

Ooh

Ooh

What may this mean?

That thou, dead chorus again in complete steel

Revisits us the climes of the moon

Making night hideous, making night hideous

And we fruits 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, why is this, why is this?

Wherefore?

Say, why is this, why is this, why is this?

Wherefore?

I'll call thee Hamlet

(I'll call thee Hamlet)

I'll call thee hamlet

(I'll call thee Hamlet)

King, father, royal name

King, father, royal name