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 love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears
get over your hill and see what you find there
with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
and now I cling to what I knew
I saw exactly what was true
but oh no more
that's why I hold
that's why I hold with all I have
that's why I hold
mumford and sons - after the storm
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