Texty:
Mumford And Sons Sigh No More

Serve God love me and men This is not the end Live unbruised we are friends And I'm sorry I'm sorry Sigh no more, no more One foot in sea, one on shore

hill And now I am sure my heart can never be still So collect your courage and collect your horse And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse Seal my heart and

cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will not steal your substance But you are not alone in this And you are

once loved Was the same that sent me into your arms Oh and pestilence is won when you are lost and I am gone And no hope, no hope will overcome And if

. And I took you by the hand And we stood tall, And remembered our own land, What we lived for. And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears. And

and rape yourself, take all the courage you have left wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head but it was not your fault but mine and

How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes I struggle to find any truth in your lies And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know This weakness I