| Song | Pure Sound |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Ghana |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| hey. | |
| the air was cooling down | |
| the sky was blue | |
| i was heading north on taylor street | |
| when i ran into you | |
| we stopped to talk. | |
| right there on the sidewalk | |
| the air was new and clean | |
| i was inbetween times. | |
| the mountains were clearly visible | |
| and your timing was cruel. | |
| you said almost everything right | |
| and your eyes shone like little jewels. | |
| we were talking | |
| while the temperature dropped. | |
| i was hoping against hope | |
| that the wheel would stop. | |
| you were nineteen, | |
| i was in between times. | |
| hey. |