Skinny Love
Bon Iver & St. Vincent"Skinny Love" ist ein Song von Bon Iver & St. Vincent, 2008, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:09, 31 lines / 217 words.
Songtext
0:33Come on skinny love just last the year
0:40Pour a little salt we were never here
0:45My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my
0:52Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
1:06I tell my love to wreck it all
1:12Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
1:17My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my
1:24Right in the moment this order's tall
1:30And I told you to be patient
1:33And I told you to be fine
1:36And I told you to be balanced
1:39And I told you to be kind
1:43In the morning I'll be with you
1:46But it will be a different "kind"
1:49I'll be holding all the tickets
1:52And you'll be owning all the fines
2:02Come on skinny love what happened here
2:07Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
2:13My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my
2:19Sullen load is full; so slow on the split
2:32And I told you to be patient
2:35And I told you to be fine
2:38And I told you to be balanced
2:41And I told you to be kind
2:44Now all your love is wasted
2:47Then who the hell was I
2:50Now I'm breaking at the britches
2:53And at the end of all your lines
3:03Who will love you
3:04Who will fight
3:09Who will fall far behind
Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my Right in the moment this order's tall And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind In the morning I'll be with you But it will be a different "kind" I'll be holding all the tickets And you'll be owning all the fines Come on skinny love what happened here Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere My' my' my' my' my' my' my' my Sullen load is full; so slow on the split And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind Now all your love is wasted Then who the hell was I Now I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines Who will love you Who will fight Who will fall far behind
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