Devendra Banhart - A Gentle Soul Lyrics
He told me himself, he’s a gentle soulI saw myself, he’s a gentle soulCamilla’s a calming name like windowingCamilla’s a calming name like windowingThere’s nobody else but your babe’s little eyesThis is number fourteenOut of how many triesYour voice has a calming strain, all whisperingMy voice wants to do the same, Oh brotheringAll alone in your zoo, of numbered clues, of colours and hues.He told me himself, he’s a gentle soul.