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