Biografia:
Bon Iver (pronuncia-se boun-ivérr) é uma banda de indie folk fundada em 2007 em Eau Claire, Wisconsin, Estados Unidos e liderada pelo cantor e compositor norte-americano Justin Vernon, juntamente com Michael Noyce, Sean Carey e Matt McCaughan. Justin lançou de forma independente o álbum debut da banda, For Emma, Forever Ago em julho de 2007, sendo que grande parte dele foi gravada quando Justin ficou três meses dentro de uma cabana isolada no noroeste do Wisconsin. O nome Bon Iver deriva do francês "bon hiver" que significa bom inverno.
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Outras músicas:
- 8 (circle)
- Blindsided
- Blood Bank
- Blood Blank
- Calgary
- Can't Make You Love Me Cover
- Creature Fear
- Flume
- For Emma
- Holocene
- Holocene (intro)
- I Can't Make You Love Me
- Love More
- Lovin's For Fools
- Lump Sum
- Michicant
- Perth
- Re Stacks
- Re: Stacks
- Re:stacks
- Roslyn
- Skinny Love
- Skinny Love (intro)
- Skinny Love - Simplified
- Team (bassline)
- Team (bassline) [12 Fret Version]
- The Wolves (act 1 And 2)
- Towers
- I Can’t Make You Love Me
- Roslyn (feat. St. Vincent)
- Wash
- 00000 Million
- 10
- 22 Over Soon
- 29 Strafford Apts
- 45
- 666 Upsidedowncross
- 715
- 8 Circle
- Beach Baby
- Beth Rest
- Blue Tulip
- Bruised Orange
- Calvary
- Coming Down
- For Emma Forever Ago
- Haven Mass
- Hayward Wi
- Heavenly Father
- Hinnom Tx
- I Cant Make You Love Me
- Lovins For Fools
- Minnesota Wi
- Park
- The Whippgrass
- The Wolves
- Wisconsin
- Woods
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Verse 1]
F Bb F
Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
F Bb F C
Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
F Bb F
But them the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
F Bb F C F
I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
Dm F
I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
Dm C
But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
F C F
Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
Bb C
Where the days have no numbers
Bb C F
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[Verse 2]
F Bb F
Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
F Bb F C
Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
F Bb F
A word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
F Bb F C F
Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
Dm F
I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
Dm C
And I wander off, just to come back home
F C F
Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
Bb C
Cause the days have no numbers
Bb C F
It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[Verse 3]
F Bb F
So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
F Bb F C
Suppose you can't hold shit, how high I've been
F Bb F
What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
F Bb C F
To slow among roses, or stay behind
Dm F
I've been to that grove where no matter the source is
Dm C
And I walked it off: how long I'd last
F C F
Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
Bb C
Cause the days have no numbers
Bb C F
Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in
F Bb F
Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
F Bb F C
Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
F Bb F
But them the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
F Bb F C F
I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
Dm F
I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
Dm C
But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
F C F
Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
Bb C
Where the days have no numbers
Bb C F
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[Verse 2]
F Bb F
Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
F Bb F C
Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
F Bb F
A word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
F Bb F C F
Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
Dm F
I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
Dm C
And I wander off, just to come back home
F C F
Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
Bb C
Cause the days have no numbers
Bb C F
It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[Verse 3]
F Bb F
So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
F Bb F C
Suppose you can't hold shit, how high I've been
F Bb F
What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
F Bb C F
To slow among roses, or stay behind
Dm F
I've been to that grove where no matter the source is
Dm C
And I walked it off: how long I'd last
F C F
Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
Bb C
Cause the days have no numbers
Bb C F
Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in
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