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Babel Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has numbered my days
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they crumbling down
And my hear the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a better spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be without a mask....
Like the that my and my pride
I stretch my into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
my nose up to the glass around heart
I should’ve I was weaker the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, them down!
'Cause I know my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they crumbling down
And my hear the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a better spent in love
'Cause I'll my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be without a mask....
Like the that my and my pride
I stretch my into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our bodies thin
my nose up to the glass around heart
I should’ve I was weaker the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m gonna tear, them down!
'Cause I know my know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born a mask
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