The Clouds in Camarillo (with Minerva) Songtext
von Brazzaville

You were born in ′67
About 9 o'clock at night

A couple years before I lost control
And ended up inside.

The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that′s
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true

I stopped taking all my pills
They made me feel so dead inside.

Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I Aould survive


The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true

Now I′m writing from a caravan
Behind your nana′s place

I think my spirit will be happier
With the stars in outer space.

The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true


The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that′s
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true

The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true