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Babel
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has my days
And I’ll go with everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve 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 grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But be a mask....
Like the my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds howl
As all we see will slip into 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 the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
And I’ll go with everything you say
But I’ll home laughing, at me now
The walls of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears hear the call of my sons
And I know that choices colour all I’ve 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 grace and choice...
And I know my is fast
But be a mask....
Like the my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds howl
As all we see will slip into 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 the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my weakness my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
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