Calgary Songtext
von Bon Iver
Calgary Songtext
Don′t you cherish me to sleep
Oh, oh-oh
Never keep your eyelids clipped
Hold me for the pops and clicks
I was only for the father's crib
Hair
Old, long, along
Your neck onto your shoulder blades
Oh, oh-oh
Always keep that message taped
Cross your breasts, you won′t erase
I was only for your very space
Hip
Under nothing
Propped up by your other one
Face away from the sun
Just have to keep a dialogue
Teach our bodies, haunt the cause
I was only trying to spell a loss
Joy
It's all founded
Pincher with the skin inside
Oh, oh-oh
You pinned me with your black sphere eyes
You know that all the rope's untied
I was only for to die beside
So it′s storming on the lake
Little waves, our bodies break
There′s a fire going out
But there's really nothing to the south
Swollen orange and light let through
Your one-piece swimmer stuck to you
Sold
I′m ever
Open ears and open eyes
Oh, oh-oh
Wake up to your starboard bride
Who goes in and then stays inside
Oh, the demons come, they can't subside
Think it′s not gonna do really great, it's not really great
Sorry, I like, really don′t want to deal with people right now
I can't really do it
Oh, oh-oh
Never keep your eyelids clipped
Hold me for the pops and clicks
I was only for the father's crib
Hair
Old, long, along
Your neck onto your shoulder blades
Oh, oh-oh
Always keep that message taped
Cross your breasts, you won′t erase
I was only for your very space
Hip
Under nothing
Propped up by your other one
Face away from the sun
Just have to keep a dialogue
Teach our bodies, haunt the cause
I was only trying to spell a loss
Joy
It's all founded
Pincher with the skin inside
Oh, oh-oh
You pinned me with your black sphere eyes
You know that all the rope's untied
I was only for to die beside
So it′s storming on the lake
Little waves, our bodies break
There′s a fire going out
But there's really nothing to the south
Swollen orange and light let through
Your one-piece swimmer stuck to you
Sold
I′m ever
Open ears and open eyes
Oh, oh-oh
Wake up to your starboard bride
Who goes in and then stays inside
Oh, the demons come, they can't subside
Think it′s not gonna do really great, it's not really great
Sorry, I like, really don′t want to deal with people right now
I can't really do it
Writer(s): Justin Vernon, Matthew Mccaughan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com