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Running Up That Hill - Kate Bush (Bardcore | Medieval Style with Vocals)

Bardcore for the noble, the knave, and the chronically online. A medieval reinterpretation of Running Up That Hill By Kate Bush — featuring lute, harp, recorder, and vocals in the old style. Lyrics: It grieveth not, beloved mine, Wouldst thou feel the pain through spine? Wouldst thou know how sorrow feels? Wouldst thou learn of love that heals? Thou— ’Tis thou and me. If I only could, I’d bargain with God, To trade our fates, our mortal odds. I’d run up yon hill, I’d climb that keep, I’d storm the gates where angels weep. If I only could— Aye, if I only could. Thou mean’st not to wound my heart, Yet deep the bullet’s mark doth part. Unknowing, I tear thee asunder still, And thunder roareth o’er the hill. Tell me, love, hath Heaven’s flame Turn’d from joy to sorrow’s name? Say, dost we both matter, dear? Say, dost thou still hold me near? If I only could, I’d bargain with God, To trade our fates, our mortal odds. I’d run up yon hill, I’d climb that keep, I’d storm the gates where angels weep. If I only could— Aye, if I only could. O come now, sweet angel mine, Let me steal this hour divine. Let us share the breath of soul, Ere time’s cruel tide reclaim its toll. Come now, darling, hearts entwine— Let our griefs be both and thine. If I only could, I’d bargain with God, To swap our souls where angels trod. I’d run up yon hill, With no despair, And bear thy burden unaware. If I only could— Aye, if I only could. Outro (softly) A deal with God, For thee, my dove. To climb the hill, In the name of love. #Bardcore #MedievalMusic #RunningUpThatHill