Текст песне : Mountain Goats, The. Star Dusting.

toward the end of our first year in las vegas

you looked up from your little corner

and i saw that your face was getting a little brighter

and you asked me is it really getting warmer

or is it just me

and then you started mumbling unintelligibly

so what are you saying anyway?



i thought i heard bells ringing

but then i remembered that i no longer knew what bells sounded like

i thought maybe we'd strike up a conversation

'till bad luck cruised by on his ten-speed bike



i got real cold

and i grabbed my coat

and i saw that the ringing was coming from your throat

what are you saying anyway?