Wash by Bon Iver

Our group have discussed that Narrative is the best option for our style and this song I think would be perfect for a Narrative music video. I intend not to watch a music video if there is one because this song is so pure and you can interpret in any way you want. I imagine certain scenes would be in London walking the streets or something but that can be discussed with my group when we come to ideas for our pitch for the 26th.

Here are the lyrics for the song. The song is 5 minutes long but it can easily be cut at 3:25ish. A definite contender for our final song!

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 fora 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 don 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, where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning