Mumford and Sons Summer Arena Lovers eyes 2016 07 04
Well, love was kind for a time Now just aches and it makes me blind This mirror holds my eyes too bright I can t see the others in my life Were we too young Our heads too strong To bear the weight of these lover s eyes. Cause I feel numb, beneath your tongue Beneath the curse of these lover s eyes. But do not ask the price I paid, I must live with my quiet rage, Tame the ghosts in my head, That run wild and wish me dead. Should you shake my ash to the wind Lord, forget all of my sins Oh, let me die wh
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