in sicily, it's awfully hotand where we were most decidedly notso i looked aroundi saw heaven coming downaround youin washington, it's cold as iceand we were warm in the arms of ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
i saw the long row of blue bells.i saw the fox glove and the night shade.i saw the cool garden and i though a while abouthow i'd been waiting for you since the second grade.the flo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
the first new tree is tall and good.it gives hard dark brown burning woodwhen winter comes it stands right outsidewith its blossom-laden arms spread wide.the second new tree gives ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
what's going to be the death of me?static electricity.what's making me take it all too far?you are.you are.what's kepping me up at night?the streetlight.what's finally gonna let me...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
when the sky was the color of cream,and you started leaving messages on my answering machinetelling me that you were way across town andwould be home in a night or two.i started ke...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
(One, two, three, four)
Just imagine a time and place
Sentient objects adrift in space
Trying to do the needful math
Trying to find the secret path
Seas gone silent in the spiral ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
as we pull into the harbor in new york today,i ask you how you're doing. you swear up and down you're ok.but i can see what's gotten into your eyes.it's written all over your face ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
we've got the brightest skylightlike a vision of heaven on the evening sky.and a clocktower two block from the spot where i'm standing tonight.the avenues are throbbing with people...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
picked up a fat, gold watch for youdown where the river washes over the avenue.and i listened to it tick away the minutes.looked out at the awful sky.i was afraid that my arm was b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats
when my old friend came crawling up the hill,broken and bloody,carrying her hair in clumps in her hands,i let her right on in,let her right in.when she stood at the kitchen window,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Mountain Goats