Wash. (AIR Studios – 4AD/Jagjaguwar Session)

Wash. (AIR Studios – 4AD/Jagjaguwar Session)

歌手:Bon Iver

所属专辑:Bon Iver (10th Anniversary Edition)

发行时间:2022-03-25

发行公司:Jagjaguwar

  • 文本歌词
  • LRC歌词
  • 作词 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon
  • 作曲 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon
  • [Verse 1]
  • Climb
  • Is all we know
  • When thaw
  • Is not below us
  • No, can't grow up
  • In that iron ground
  • Claire, all too sore for sound

  • [Verse 2]
  • Hmm, bet
  • Is hardly shown
  • Scraped
  • Across the foam
  • Like they stole it
  • And, oh, how they hold it
  • Claire, we nearly forfeit

  • [Chorus 1]
  • I— I'm growing like the quickening hues
  • I— I'm telling darkness from lines on you
  • Over havens fora, full and swollen morass, young habitat
  • (All been living alone)
  • Where the ice snap and the hold clast are known

  • [Verse 3]
  • Home
  • We're savage high
  • Come
  • We finally cry
  • Oh, and we done it
  • Becausе it's right
  • Claire, I was too sore for sight

  • [Chorus 2]
  • (I—) we'rе sewing up through the latchet greens
  • (I—) un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean
  • (I—) Same white pillar tone as with the bone street, sand is thrown where she stashed us at
  • (All been living alone)
  • Where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning

  • [Outro]
  • Enough of this
  • Give us the grown
  • Give us the grown
  • Give us the grown
  • 作词 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon
  • 作曲 : Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon
  • [Verse 1]
  • Climb
  • Is all we know
  • When thaw
  • Is not below us
  • No, can't grow up
  • In that iron ground
  • Claire, all too sore for sound
  • [Verse 2]
  • Hmm, bet
  • Is hardly shown
  • Scraped
  • Across the foam
  • Like they stole it
  • And, oh, how they hold it
  • Claire, we nearly forfeit
  • [Chorus 1]
  • I— I'm growing like the quickening hues
  • I— I'm telling darkness from lines on you
  • Over havens fora, full and swollen morass, young habitat
  • (All been living alone)
  • Where the ice snap and the hold clast are known
  • [Verse 3]
  • Home
  • We're savage high
  • Come
  • We finally cry
  • Oh, and we done it
  • Becausе it's right
  • Claire, I was too sore for sight
  • [Chorus 2]
  • (I—) we'rе sewing up through the latchet greens
  • (I—) un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean
  • (I—) Same white pillar tone as with the bone street, sand is thrown where she stashed us at
  • (All been living alone)
  • Where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning
  • [Outro]
  • Enough of this
  • Give us the grown
  • Give us the grown
  • Give us the grown