Song | Babel Towers |
Artist | Sarah Brendel |
Album | Mystic Spirits: Special Classic Edition Vol.2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I stood accused and guilty of many crimes | |
I went and burned my offerings a thousand times | |
I know the place the landscape been here before | |
I will not walk the bad mile anymore ‘ | |
Cause I have seen the sun that | |
I shine Comes down like pouring waters | |
And two wrongs will never make a right | |
Many times what we’re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We’re blind eyed of short side | |
Mistake the darkest night for the light of day | |
So if tonight | |
I’m leaving and finally let go | |
Maybe you’ll find a freedom you’ve never known | |
You’re pushed into the twilight against your will | |
And for a timeless second you’re heart stands still | |
But cutting through the veil of despair | |
A gentle wind is blowing breathing life on weary bones in chains | |
Many times what we’re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We’re blind eyed of short side | |
We know not wrong from what’s right | |
And as we sink into the mystery of what we are | |
And what we should be | |
We let go of our shadows and in the end we know | |
Our true face of pure grace a spirit fair and always | |
We will dance, we will fly | |
Everyone is so afraid to try | |
What if we would finally let go | |
Of all our babel towers |
I stood accused and guilty of many crimes | |
I went and burned my offerings a thousand times | |
I know the place the landscape been here before | |
I will not walk the bad mile anymore ' | |
Cause I have seen the sun that | |
I shine Comes down like pouring waters | |
And two wrongs will never make a right | |
Many times what we' re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We' re blind eyed of short side | |
Mistake the darkest night for the light of day | |
So if tonight | |
I' m leaving and finally let go | |
Maybe you' ll find a freedom you' ve never known | |
You' re pushed into the twilight against your will | |
And for a timeless second you' re heart stands still | |
But cutting through the veil of despair | |
A gentle wind is blowing breathing life on weary bones in chains | |
Many times what we' re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We' re blind eyed of short side | |
We know not wrong from what' s right | |
And as we sink into the mystery of what we are | |
And what we should be | |
We let go of our shadows and in the end we know | |
Our true face of pure grace a spirit fair and always | |
We will dance, we will fly | |
Everyone is so afraid to try | |
What if we would finally let go | |
Of all our babel towers |
I stood accused and guilty of many crimes | |
I went and burned my offerings a thousand times | |
I know the place the landscape been here before | |
I will not walk the bad mile anymore ' | |
Cause I have seen the sun that | |
I shine Comes down like pouring waters | |
And two wrongs will never make a right | |
Many times what we' re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We' re blind eyed of short side | |
Mistake the darkest night for the light of day | |
So if tonight | |
I' m leaving and finally let go | |
Maybe you' ll find a freedom you' ve never known | |
You' re pushed into the twilight against your will | |
And for a timeless second you' re heart stands still | |
But cutting through the veil of despair | |
A gentle wind is blowing breathing life on weary bones in chains | |
Many times what we' re believing | |
Is bound to change just like the season | |
We' re blind eyed of short side | |
We know not wrong from what' s right | |
And as we sink into the mystery of what we are | |
And what we should be | |
We let go of our shadows and in the end we know | |
Our true face of pure grace a spirit fair and always | |
We will dance, we will fly | |
Everyone is so afraid to try | |
What if we would finally let go | |
Of all our babel towers |