Bombay Bicycle Club
Beggars
Your guard isn't on, your barriers openYour words have now got, the whole town waitingMy army is down, my company oldAnd leaving, quiet and burnedThose nights we sought all the wordsAnd if I could have one more guardian on the wallRiding a fleet of beggars and consTaking it back, it won't be longYour name you have kept, the part you've takenSo carefully planned, each word you've spokenMy army is down, my company oldAnd leaving, quiet and burnedThose nights we sought all the wordsAnd if I could have one more guardian on the wallRiding a fleet of beggars and consTaking it back, it won't be long
From Letras Mania