Letras: Mountain Goats, The. Going To Utrecht.

in the morning, i looked down

through the 3rd story window overlooking town

across the water, somewhere, you were sleeping over there

i couldn't believe it, i couldn't belive it.

not if i saw it with my own eyes,

(with my own eyes) x4



in the morning, i looked down

through the 3rd story window overlooking town

and i saw you. and i know you saw me too.

i couldn't belive it. i couldn't believe it.

not if i saw it with my own eyes,

(with my own eyes) x4