| Song | Strange Form of Life |
| Artist | Bonnie |
| Album | The Letting Go |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bonnie "Prince" Billy | |
| A strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one | |
| And a hard way to come into a cabin, into the weather | |
| Into a path walking together | |
| A hard one | |
| And the softest lips ever, twenty-five years of waiting to kiss them | |
| Smiling and waiting to bend down and kiss twice | |
| The softest lips | |
| And a dark little room across the nation, you found myself racing | |
| Forgetting the strange and the hard and the soft kiss | |
| In the dark room | |
| And a strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one |
| zuo qu : Bonnie " Prince" Billy | |
| A strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one | |
| And a hard way to come into a cabin, into the weather | |
| Into a path walking together | |
| A hard one | |
| And the softest lips ever, twenty-five years of waiting to kiss them | |
| Smiling and waiting to bend down and kiss twice | |
| The softest lips | |
| And a dark little room across the nation, you found myself racing | |
| Forgetting the strange and the hard and the soft kiss | |
| In the dark room | |
| And a strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one |
| zuò qǔ : Bonnie " Prince" Billy | |
| A strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one | |
| And a hard way to come into a cabin, into the weather | |
| Into a path walking together | |
| A hard one | |
| And the softest lips ever, twenty-five years of waiting to kiss them | |
| Smiling and waiting to bend down and kiss twice | |
| The softest lips | |
| And a dark little room across the nation, you found myself racing | |
| Forgetting the strange and the hard and the soft kiss | |
| In the dark room | |
| And a strange form of life kicking through windows, rolling on yards | |
| Hitting in loved ones, triggering odds | |
| A strange one |