Текст: Mountain Goats, The. Sinaloan Milk Snake Song.

(everybody ready? uh yeah! um-hmm.)

sun melts everything down, and the hills are reduced to nothing

the whole house shakes, and you can see that the coach is coming

you lean down and you pick up the small soft eggs in the dust outside my door

I hold them in my hands, they are warm and the air is warming up now



I've got a message for you, if I could only remember

I've got a message for you, but you're gonna have to come and get it

la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la la

ever since I came here, all I could think about is water

last night they brought the fat lamb in from the fold

but I couldn't bring myself to do anything about it

I remember california, i remember malibu

I remember the states and the names of the cities but I don't remember you



and I've got a message for you, if I could only remember

I've got a message for you, but you're gonna have to come and get it

I've got a message for you, iIve got a message for you, 2 3 4

la la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la la

ya!

whoo

Sarah: huh-huh-huh huh huh ay!

[laughs]