Текст: Bon Iver. Other. Creature Fear.

I was full by your count

I was lost but your fool

Was a long visit wrong?

Say you are the only



So many foreign worlds

(So relatively fucked)

So ready for us

So ready for us,

The creature fear



Teased by your blouse

Spit out by your mouth

I was loud by your lowered

Seminary sold



Tear on tail on

Take all on the wind on

The soft bloody nose

Sign another floor...



The so many territories

Ready to reform

Don't let it form us

Don't let it form us

The creature fear



So did he foil is 'own?

Is he ready to reform?

So many torahs

So many for us

The creature fear