Of Montreal - Girl From NYC (Named Julia)

i'm such a vulnerable lad with nothing to protect me from your world so bright and full of laughter i went home and sank my head into the pillow i closed my eyes and tried to hear it again to hear you laughing again i cried in a dream while i was staying at your place i tried to talk about it over breakfast but you made a joke out of it and i never told you why my, my, my, didn't it seem that you were only playing with me i wrote you a letter on the flight home which evolved into a love poem so, of course, i couldn't send it then i cried in a dream while i was staying at your place i'm such a vulnerable lad with nothing to protect me from your world so bright and full of laughter

soy un chico tan vulnerable con nada para protegerme de tu mundo tan claro y lleno de risa fui a casa y hundi mi cabeza hacia la almohada cerre mis ojos e intente escucharlo de nuevo escucharte reir de nuevo llore en un sueño mientras estaba quedándome en tu casa intente hablarlo en el desayuno pero tu hiciste un chiste de ello y nunca te conte porque no parecía que tu estabas solo jugando conmigo te escribi una carta en el vuelo a casa la cual evoluciono hacia un poema de amor entonces, por supuesto, no pude enviarla llore en un sueño mientras estaba quedándome en tu casa soy un chico tan vulnerable con nada para protegerme de tu mundo tan brillante y lleno de risa