A Gentle Soul

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 He told me himself He's a gentle soul