Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brackett, WI, artist - Bon Iver. Date of issue: 15.02.2009
Song language: English
Brackett, WI |
| An easy swing had it’s time shouldered |
| Slow bending axe. |
| Now it’s a photo framed. |
| The swing hasn’t had it. |
| And here we are rebuilding roads |
| Right by roosting towns. |
| It’s just like the love |
| The one that’s never been enough. |
| So I’m counting on your fingers |
| Cause you’ve reattached the twitch |
| And if you want opinion, |
| I will die along the ditches. |
| And every summer is a hot token |
| To the cold, cold take of lust. |
| And every autumn singes |
| With the business of sadness. |
| Our friend had it wrong. |
| We sing «honey heaven burns». |
| Another curve in the counting: |
| His head is earning more. |
| So I’m counting on your fingers |
| Cause you’ve reattached the twitch |
| And if you want opinion, |
| I will die along the ditches. |