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 blasts from hell

Be thy intents wicked or charitable

Thou com'st 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 Dane

King father

Royal Dane

Oh, answer me

Oh answer me

What may this mean

That thou

Dead corse again, in complete steel

Revisits thus the glimpses of the moon

Making night hideous, making night hideous

And we fools of nature

So horridly to shake our disposition

Our disposition

With thoughts beyond the reach of our souls

With thoughts beyond the reach 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

King father

Royal Dane

King father

Royal Dane