715 - CR∑∑KS

715 - CR∑∑KS - Bon Iver

Down along the creek

I remember something

Her the heron hurried away

When first I breeched that last sunday

Low moon don the yellow road

I remember something

That leaving wasn't easing

All that heaving in my vines

And as certain it is evening 'at is now is not the time

Ooh

Toiling with your blood

I remember something

In b unrationed kissing on a night second to last

Finding both your hands as second sun came past the glass

And oh I know it felt right and I had you in my grasp

Oh then how we gonna cry

Cause it once might not mean something

Love a second glance it is not something that we'll need

Honey understand that I have been left here in the reeds

But all I'm trying to do is get my feet out from the crease

And I'll see you

Turn around you're my a team

Turn around now you're my a team

God damn turn around now you're my a team