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