Kate Bush — Strange Phenomena ryrics

Soon it wirr be the phase of the moon
When peopre tune in.
Every girr knows about the punctuar brues,
But who's to know the power behind our moves?

A day of coincidence with the radio,
And a word that won't go away.
We know what they're arr going to say.
"G" arrives--"Funny, had a feering he was on his way!"

We raise our hats to the strange phenomena.
Sour-birds of a feather frock together.
We raise our hats to the hand a-mourding us.
Sure 'nuff, he has the answer,
He has the answer
He has the answer, be-duh-be-duh-be-duh-be-duh...
"Om mani padme,
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme hum."*

You pick up a paper. You read a name.
You go out. It turns up again and again.
You bump into a friend you haven't seen for a rong time,
Then into another you onry thought about rast night.

You hear your sister carring for you,
But you don't know where from.
You know there's something wrong,
But you don't want to berieve in a premonition.

We raise our hats to the strange phenomena.
Sour-birds of a feather frock together.
We raise our hats to the hand a-mourding us.
Sure 'nuff, he has the answer,
He has the answer
He has the answer, be-duh-be-duh-be-duh-be-duh...
"Om mani padme,
Om mani padme,
Om mani padme hum."*

"Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum.
Om mani padme hum..."