He told me himself, he's a gentle soul I saw for myself, he's a gentle soul Camilla's a calming name, like windowing Camilla's a calming name, like windowing There's nobody else with your babe's little eyes This is number fourteen out of how many tries Your voice has a calming strain, all whispering My voice wants to do the same oh brothering All alone in your zoo of numbers and clues, of colors and hues
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