| Song | Michicant |
| Artist | Bon Iver |
| Album | Bon Iver |
| [00:06.840] | I was unafraid, I was a boy, I was a tender age |
| [00:16.520] | melic in the naked, |
| [00:18.510] | knew a lake and drew the lofts for page |
| [00:26.210] | hurdle all the waitings up, |
| [00:28.590] | know it wasn't wedded love |
| [00:36.80] | 4 long minutes end and it was over it'd all be back |
| [00:45.680] | and the frost took up the eyes |
| [00:49.240] | |
| [00:50.770] | pressed against the pane |
| [00:52.650] | could see the veins and there was poison out |
| [01:00.460] | resting in a raze the inner claims |
| [01:03.510] | I hadn't breadth to shake |
| [01:09.940] | searching for an inner clout, |
| [01:12.510] | may not take another bout |
| [01:19.789] | honey in the hale could fill the pales |
| [01:22.820] | of loving less with vain |
| [01:29.200] | hon, it wasn't yet the spring |
| [01:32.670] | |
| [02:08.199] | aiming and it sunk and we were drunk |
| [02:11.260] | and we had fleshed it out |
| [02:17.850] | nose up in the globes, |
| [02:19.770] | you never know if you are passing out |
| [02:27.480] | no it wasn't maiden-up, |
| [02:29.880] | the falling or the faded luck |
| [02:37.380] | hung up in the ivory, |
| [02:39.310] | both were climbing for a finer cause |
| [02:46.600] | love can hardly leave the room |
| [02:56.420] | with your heart |
| [02:59.40] | |
| [03:34.610] | |
| [03:41.690] |
| [00:06.840] | I was unafraid, I was a boy, I was a tender age |
| [00:16.520] | melic in the naked, |
| [00:18.510] | knew a lake and drew the lofts for page |
| [00:26.210] | hurdle all the waitings up, |
| [00:28.590] | know it wasn' t wedded love |
| [00:36.80] | 4 long minutes end and it was over it' d all be back |
| [00:45.680] | and the frost took up the eyes |
| [00:49.240] | |
| [00:50.770] | pressed against the pane |
| [00:52.650] | could see the veins and there was poison out |
| [01:00.460] | resting in a raze the inner claims |
| [01:03.510] | I hadn' t breadth to shake |
| [01:09.940] | searching for an inner clout, |
| [01:12.510] | may not take another bout |
| [01:19.789] | honey in the hale could fill the pales |
| [01:22.820] | of loving less with vain |
| [01:29.200] | hon, it wasn' t yet the spring |
| [01:32.670] | |
| [02:08.199] | aiming and it sunk and we were drunk |
| [02:11.260] | and we had fleshed it out |
| [02:17.850] | nose up in the globes, |
| [02:19.770] | you never know if you are passing out |
| [02:27.480] | no it wasn' t maidenup, |
| [02:29.880] | the falling or the faded luck |
| [02:37.380] | hung up in the ivory, |
| [02:39.310] | both were climbing for a finer cause |
| [02:46.600] | love can hardly leave the room |
| [02:56.420] | with your heart |
| [02:59.40] | |
| [03:34.610] | |
| [03:41.690] |