Scribbled Paper

'Cause I went looking for a trace of something that you left
And when I saw dried paint and your scribbled initials
I acted like I could care less while my thumb press to the paper
I wanted to find your portrait, wanted to have it

Recalling a piercing voice in old dreams
And ghostly images of black trains
Now seeing every page is turned away
I wanted to own your portrait
Wanted to have it

You and your scribbled paper makes me shiver so
You and your scribbled paper makes me shiver so

Papel Garabateado

porque fui a buscar una pista de algo que dejaste
y cuando vi pintura seca y tus iniciales garabateadas
actue como su me pudiera importar menos mientras mi pulgar presiona el papel
espero encontrar tu retrato, quería tenerlo

recordando una voz penetrante en viejos sueños
e imágenes fantasmales de trenes negros
ahora viendo cada pagina esta volteada
quería tener tu retrato
quería tenerlo

tu y tu papel garabateado me hace temblar tanto
tu y tu papel garabateado me hace temblar tanto