Oh Camille - Live

Burning candles, watching shadows
Long hours melt away in spite of time
Sultry evenings, whispering windows
I sit and listen to the rain come down

Oh, Camille
Read all about it in my letters
Oh, Camille

Howling wolves are chasing deer
Make dark ugly pictures for my soul to see
Pale pianos leave me wondering
How good these nights are yours in Italy

Oh, Camille
Read all about it in my letters
Oh, Camille

Took a walk down flights of stairs and
Went out to wonder where the rain has been
Saw a madman preaching tombstones
I'm feeling better 'bout the shape I'm in

Oh, Camille
Read all about it in my letters
Oh, Camille

Ain't got no jokes to tell, just lots of books to read
It's wild hearts and traffic sounds are pounding everywhere
It's electricity, it's flowing into me
I am at home in here, these blues are right for me

Paul Errico on accordion