Besedila: Animal Collective. Merriweather Post Pavilion. Also Frightened.

Venture my way through the dark
Where we can sweat, one takes one by the hand.
Let them crawl into the logs
That dam brown jeans the hue of their path.
Excited and screaming their voices grow wild,
And rise with the birds mating up in the pines
Down to puddles that breath, covered by leaves
With mud they'll make print on their backs.

Will it be just like they're dreaming?
Will it be just like they're dreaming?
Will it be just like they're dreaming?
Will it be just like i'm dreaming?

If they're awake til the dawn, well we won't
Fret that they don't have our eye.
The ghosts came in crowding around (and then)
I woke, you slept there on your side.
From our window two lanterns draw signs on the night
And light our two shadows, I watch with delight.
Will i want them to be, who they will be
Or to be more like their dad?

Will it be just like they're dreaming?
Will it be just like i'm dreaming?
Will it be just like they're dreaming?
Will it be just like i'm dreaming?

When influence is threatened,
Maybe i should let them.
Maybe we should let them.
And i have a question;

Are you also frightened? Are you also frightened?
Are you also frightened? Are you also frightened?
Are you also frightened? Are you also frightenesd? Are you also frightened? Are you also frightened?

No one should call you a dreamer.
No one should call you a dreamer.
No one should call you a dreamer.
No one should call you a dreamer.

Nah not now. Not now.
Nah not now. Not now. x2

(Thanks to Ciara for these lyrics)