Traigo por segunda vez a este blog a Bon Iver . Hoy con el tema Calgary

 Don't you cherish me to sleep
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
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 'way 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
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
Wake up to your starboard bride
Who goes in and then stays inside
Oh, the demons come, they can subside


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Sepamos ofrecer lo mejor de nosotros. Bienvenida la crítica, acompañada siempre de la cortesía.