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