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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I that time has numbered my days
And I’ll go along with you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, they crumbling down
And my ears hear the of my unborn sons
And I know colour all done
But I’ll it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be a mask....
Like the city that nurtured 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 howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And stand where 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 from the start
You’ll your walls
And I will play my part
To tear, down
Well I’m gonna tear, down!
'Cause I my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be born without a mask
And I’ll go along with you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, they crumbling down
And my ears hear the of my unborn sons
And I know colour all done
But I’ll it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be a mask....
Like the city that nurtured 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 howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come down from your mountain
And stand where 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 from the start
You’ll your walls
And I will play my part
To tear, down
Well I’m gonna tear, down!
'Cause I my weakness know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be born without a mask
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