[Music] Mumford – Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire) Ft Sons

American singer-songwriter and music star, Mumford, has released a captivating single titled "Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire)". This incredible record is a must-have addition to your Playlist.

The song "Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire)" is a standout track from Mumford's acclaimed body of work, "Sigh No More". This project showcases the artist's immense talent and musical prowess.

Adding to the brilliance of this song is the vocal contribution from the talented superstar, Sons. Their collaboration elevates the track to new heights, creating a mesmerizing listening experience.

Immerse yourself in the enchanting melodies and heartfelt lyrics of "Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire)". Mumford's soulful vocals combined with Sons' powerful performance make for an unforgettable musical journey.

Don't miss out on this extraordinary release. Stream or download "Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire)" now and let the captivating sounds of Mumford and Sons transport you to a world of musical bliss.

Mumford Thistle & Weeds (Live At Shepherd's Bush Empire) Lyrics:
Spare me your judgments and spare me your dreams
'Cause recently mine have been tearing my seams
I sit alone in this winter clarity which clouds my mind

Alone in the wind and the rain you left me
It's getting dark darling, too dark to see
And I'm on my knees, and your faith in shreds, it seems

Corrupted by the simple sniff of riches blown
I know you have felt much more love than you've shown
And I'm on my knees and the water creeps to my chest

But plant your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, rain down on me
Look over your hills and be still
The sky above us shoots to kill
Rain down, rain down on me

But I will hold on
I will hold on hope
But I will hold on
I will hold on hope
But I will hold on
I will hold on hope
But I will hold on
I will hold on hope
But I will hold on
I will hold on

I begged you to hear me, there's more than flesh and bones
Let the dead bury the dead, they will come out in droves
But take the spade from my hands and fill in the holes you've made

But plant your hope with good seeds
Don't cover yourself with thistle and weeds
Rain down, rain down on me