Souvenirs - Devendra Banhart

Welcome to the hotel in California

He pushes her chair and wheels her inside

They can hear the train and wonder where it’s going

Tuesday’s rain

Tuesday’s rain

They used to not dare but now they love to go dancing

And with a little swivel he can spin her around

'Cause when love shows its face

The rest just falls into your place

And all of the pain

All of the pain

That followed the lady in waiting

Lady in waiting

For a heart not alone anymore

Riding on a bus on the way to the airport

A couple stares, she knows the feeling well

But like her father used to say:

«Forgive and walk away»

Tuesday’s rain

Tuesday’s rain

Tuesday’s rain