Native Tongue
    (专辑: Native Tongue - 2019)
    
    Sing to me, baby, in your native tongue  Sing the 
words of the 
wise and the 
young  Show me the 
place where your words come from  Love's the 
language, love's your native tongue  Feel your heartbeat bang the 
drum  Open up your eyes and fill your lungs  The 
same word from where the 
stars were flung  Love's the 
language, love's your native tongue   My heart is a 
beating drum  My head (My head) in oblivion  My soul (My soul) such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue  My friend, where did we go wrong?  My Lord (My Lord), we forgot our song  My soul such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh (My native tongue)  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh (My native tongue)   Sing it to me, whisper into my ear  Accusers voices start to disappear  In the 
wind, in the 
tongues of the 
flame  In my soul, in my one true name, oh  Back before we learned the 
words to start a 
fight  Back before they told us that the 
haters were right  He spoke the 
truth, "Let there be" and there was  Love's the 
language, love's your native tongue   My heart (My heart) is a 
beating drum  My head (My head) in oblivion  My soul (My soul) such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue  My friend, where did we go wrong  My Lord, we forgot our song  My soul such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue   So sing it out, get loud, get  Louder than the 
voices in the 
crowd, yeah  Even when they tried to drown you out, eh  Your lips, your lungs, your native tongue  So sing it out, get loud, get  Louder than the 
darkness and the 
doubts, eh  Louder than the 
curses and the 
shouts, yeah  Your lips, your lungs, your native tongue  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh   My heart (My heart) is a 
beating drum  My head (My head) in oblivion  My soul (My soul) such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue  My friend, where did we go wrong  My Lord, we forgot our song  My soul (My soul) such a 
long way from  My lips, my lungs, my native tongue  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh (My native tongue)  Oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh   I 
want the 
world to sing in her native tongue  To sing it like when we were young  Back before the 
pendulum had swung to the 
shadows  I 
want the 
world to sing in her native tongue  Maybe we could learn to sing along  To find a 
way to use our lungs for love and not the 
shadows  I 
want the 
world to sing in her native tongue  To sing it like when we were young  Back before the 
pendulum had swung to the 
shadows  I 
want the 
world to sing in her native tongue  Maybe we could learn to sing along  To find a 
way to use our lungs for love and not the 
shadows