letra de the wolves (act i and ii) - bon iver
someday my pain
someday my pain will mark you
harness your blame
harness your blame, walk through
with the wild wolves around you
in the morning, i’ll call you
send it farther on
solace my game
solace my game, it stars you
swing wide your crane
swing wide your crane and run me through
and the story’s all over
in the morning, i’ll call you
can’t you find a clue
when your eyes are all painted sinatra blue
what might have been lost
what might have been lost
what might have been lost
what might have been lost
don’t bother me
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
(don’t bother me)
what might have been lost
what might have been lost
ah, ah
someday my pain
someday my pain, my pain
someday my pain
someday my pain