Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Helpless she lies across the stairs. Haunting your days consuming your breath. There will be healing but don't force this girl to stand. As she's counting the ceilings with pale voice and trembling hands. You told me life.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
The young man stands on the edge of his porch. The days were short and the father was gone. There was no one in the town and no one in the field. This dusty barren land had given all it could yield. I've been kicked off.
Tác giả: Mumford & Sons
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Do not lie to us. Don't hide your eyes from us. I will take this softened cup. I will sit upon your floor. Tell your stories; tell all of your pain. That's what I came here for. And your children come and go as.
Tác giả: Mumford & Sons
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
There to dwell. In adamantine chains and penal fire. Who durst defy the omnipotent to arms. Nine times the space that measures day and night. Rolling in the fiery gulf. Confounded though immortal: but his doom. Reserved him.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Weekend wreckers take the streets. With abandon in their eyes. But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat. And never so alive. And I know what's on your mind. God knows I put it there. But if I took.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Touch my mouth. And hold my tongue. I'll never be your chosen one. I'll be home, safe and tucked away. You can't tempt me if I don't see the day. The pull on my flesh is just too strong. It stifles the choice and the air.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
1. You were cold as the blood through your bones. And the light which led us from our chosen homes. Well I was lost. And now I sleep. Sleep the hours that I can't weep. When all I knew was steeped in blackened holes. I.
Tác giả: Mumford & Sons
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Austere enthroned in white grandeur. But tired a shift. A whisper of where you sailed ahead. From your eyes. I'd never seen you unkempt before. As you whispered "Darling close the door". Well how, have I not made.
Tác giả: Giles Cheetham
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
1. You may call it in this evening. But you've only lost the night. Present all your pretty feelings. May they comfort you tonight. And I'm climbing over something. And I'm running through these walls. I don't even know.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Mumford & Sons
Cause I know that time has numbered my days and I go along with everything. You say. But I write home laughing, look at me now, the walls of my town they come. Crumbling down. And my ears hear the call of my unborn sons.