[Music] Bon Iver – Wash. Deluxe

Bon Iver, the talented American singer-songwriter and performer, has recently released a captivating new song titled "Wash. Deluxe". This beautifully written and composed track is a true gem that showcases Bon Iver's exceptional musical abilities.

Released in 2011, "Wash. Deluxe" is an absolute must-listen for music enthusiasts. This incredible song has garnered widespread acclaim for its mesmerizing melodies and heartfelt lyrics. It is a testament to Bon Iver's immense talent and creativity as an artist.

If you haven't had the chance to experience the magic of "Wash. Deluxe" yet, now is the perfect time to do so. This song will undoubtedly leave a lasting impression on your heart and soul. So go ahead, listen to "Wash. Deluxe" by Bon Iver, and prepare to be swept away by its enchanting sound.

Don't forget to share this extraordinary musical masterpiece with your friends and loved ones. They too deserve to be captivated by the beauty of "Wash. Deluxe". Let the music bring joy and inspiration to everyone's lives.

So what are you waiting for? Sit back, relax, and immerse yourself in the magical world of "Wash. Deluxe" by Bon Iver. Allow the music to transport you to a place of pure bliss and serenity. Enjoy every moment and let the melodies wash over you, leaving you feeling refreshed and uplifted.

Bon Iver Wash. Deluxe Lyrics:
Climb
Is all we know
When thaw
Is not below us
No, can't grow up
In that iron ground
Claire, all too sore for sound

Bet
Is hardly shown
Scraped
Across the foam
Like they stole it
And oh, how they hold it
Claire, we nearly forfeit

I, I'm growing like the quickening hues
I, I'm telling darkness from lines on you
Over havens for a full and swollen morass, young habitat
All been living alone
Where the ice snap and the hold clast are known

Home
We're savage high
Come
We finally cry
Oh, and we done it
Because it's right
Claire, I was too sore for sight

I, we're sewing up through the latchet greens
I, un-peel keenness, honey, bean for bean
Same white pillar tone
As with the bone street sand is thrown where she stashed us at
(All been living alone) all been living alone
Where the cracks at, in the low part of the stoning

Enough of this
Give us the grown
Give us the grown