Camera Talk - Local Natives

We’re running through the aisles

Of the churches still in style

Does this city have a curfew?

Don’t you know it’s good to see you too

The riders on the Champs-Élysées

We are the tourists in the cafes

We drank our wine along the river

Not believing where we were at all

It’s alright, the camera’s talking

Oh

And even though I can’t be sure

Memory tells me that these times are worth working for

The buffalo in Catalina

The colored stones and troop leaders

The voices of the canopy singers

Ensured that we wouldn’t sleep for long

I knew this would be the part

My plane’s arrival catches me off guard

We’ll all be leaving with a broken heart

Wallets empty and we’re back at start

It’s alright, the camera is talking

Oh

And even though I can’t be sure

Memory tells me that these times are worth working for

The cistern is not even full

The sister is naughty

The cistern is not even