The Mountain Goats — Going to Mexico

[Verse 1] I saw you at your window I saw you in the sun I saw you in the window, looking out [Chorus 2] I reached my hand in there Then I touched your hair And felt myself burn, in the morning [Verse 2] And the chickens were screaming Black dog at my heels And the bluejays were coughing up in the trees [Chorus 2] I'd forgotten my name I felt kind of ashamed And felt myself burn, in the morning [Verse 3] I saw you at your window At the beginning of summer And invisible stars, sent their heat down [Chorus 3] I imagined your touch It was almost too much Burned like a bonfire in the morning