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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that has numbered my days
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll laughing, at me now
The of my town, they crumbling down
And my ears the call of my unborn sons
And I that 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 perhaps my heart is fast
But be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the that will howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from mountain
And stand where been
You know our breath is weak and our thin
Press my up to the glass around your heart
I known I was from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be born without a mask
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll laughing, at me now
The of my town, they crumbling down
And my ears the call of my unborn sons
And I that 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 perhaps my heart is fast
But be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the that will howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come down from mountain
And stand where been
You know our breath is weak and our thin
Press my up to the glass around your heart
I known I was from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my my voice
And I'll in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my is fast
But be born without a mask
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