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by Florence + The Machine
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And the heart is to translate
It has a language of its own
It talks and turns in quiet sighs
In prayers and proclamations
In the days of great men
And the of gestures
In short shallow gasps
But with all my education
I can't seem to command it
And the are all escaping
Coming back all damaged
And I would put them in poetry
If I'd knew how
I can't seem to understand it
I would all and too
I give it all if only for a moment
I could understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it sense to me at all
And it talks to me in tiptoes
And it sings to me inside
It cries out in the darkest night
And breaks in the light
But with all my education
I can't to it
And the words are all escaping
Come all damaged
I would put them back in poetry
If I'd knew how
I can't seem to it
And I would give all this and heaven too
I would give it all if only for a moment
That I could just understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it never makes to me at all
And I would all and heaven too
I would it all if only for a moment
I could just understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it makes sense to me at all
No words are language
It doesn't deserve such treatment
And all my stumbling phrases never amounted
To anything worth this feeling
All this heaven
could describe such a feeling as I'm in
Words were never so useful
So I'm screaming out a language
That I never knew existed before
It has a language of its own
It talks and turns in quiet sighs
In prayers and proclamations
In the days of great men
And the of gestures
In short shallow gasps
But with all my education
I can't seem to command it
And the are all escaping
Coming back all damaged
And I would put them in poetry
If I'd knew how
I can't seem to understand it
I would all and too
I give it all if only for a moment
I could understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it sense to me at all
And it talks to me in tiptoes
And it sings to me inside
It cries out in the darkest night
And breaks in the light
But with all my education
I can't to it
And the words are all escaping
Come all damaged
I would put them back in poetry
If I'd knew how
I can't seem to it
And I would give all this and heaven too
I would give it all if only for a moment
That I could just understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it never makes to me at all
And I would all and heaven too
I would it all if only for a moment
I could just understand
The meaning of the word you see
'Cause I've scrawling it forever
But it makes sense to me at all
No words are language
It doesn't deserve such treatment
And all my stumbling phrases never amounted
To anything worth this feeling
All this heaven
could describe such a feeling as I'm in
Words were never so useful
So I'm screaming out a language
That I never knew existed before
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