Woorden:
Mumford Sons

It's empty in the valley of your heart The sun, it rises slowly as you walk Away from all the fears and all the faults You've left behind The harvest

Rip the earth in two with your mind Seal the urge which ensues with brass wires I never meant you any harm But your tears feel warm as they fall on my

Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will

Can you lie next to her And give her your heart, your heart As well as your body? And can you lie next to her And confess your love, your love As well

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

As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts Oh, the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through

She sits him down in a stiff chair Rubs his back and strokes his hair Telling him it's okay to cry But he just sits and stare The merciless moon outside

I know that things are broken And though there's too many words left unsaid You say you have spoken Like the coward I am, I hang my head And you lay careless

I came home Like a stone And I fell heavy into your arms These days of dust Which we've known Will blow away with this new sun And I'll kneel down