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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 you say
But ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come crumbling down
And my hear the call of my unborn sons
And I choices colour all I’ve done
But it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice...
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be without a mask....
the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the of my town
They down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see slip the cloud
So come down from mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our 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 part
To tear, tear them down
gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
And I’ll go along with you say
But ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they come crumbling down
And my hear the call of my unborn sons
And I choices colour all I’ve done
But it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever lived a year better in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll believe in and choice...
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be without a mask....
the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the of my town
They down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that will howl
As all we see slip the cloud
So come down from mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our breath is weak and our 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 part
To tear, tear them down
gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
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