Jesus of the Moon Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds I stepped out of the St. James hotel And I left you behind curled up like a child A change is gonna come And as the door whispered shut I walked on down the high-windowed hall You lay sleeping on the unmade bed The weatherman on the television in the St. James hotel said That the rains are gonna come And I stepped out on the streets All sparkling clean with the early morning dew Maybe it was you or maybe it was (azchords.com)