Two Girls
two girls lay on a bed,
one is not more beautiful than the other,
can't recall just what they said,
i know it's something other than another,
coffee cups and cigarettes a quilt that does cover them,
grandmother, grandmother.
it's not my fault,
it's gone too far it's not my fault.
a heart of gold a grain of sand,
i have received all that you've sent this fall, in letters i don't understand,
the money's gone cause i have spent it all,
it all.
it's not my fault,
it's gone too far,
it's not my fault.
let me in, i'm your friend,
shake my hand shave my head.
a girl was laying on my bed,
she was beautiful but now she's gone,
she's gone, she's gone, she's gone.
Dos Chicas
Dos chicas acostadas en una cama,
una no es más hermosa que la otra,
no puedo recordar qué dijeron exactamente,
sé que es algo distinto a otro,
tazas de café y cigarrillos, una manta que las cubre,
abuela, abuela.
No es mi culpa,
se ha ido demasiado lejos, no es mi culpa.
Un corazón de oro, un grano de arena,
he recibido todo lo que has enviado este otoño, en cartas que no entiendo,
el dinero se ha ido porque lo he gastado todo,
todo.
No es mi culpa,
se ha ido demasiado lejos,
no es mi culpa.
Déjame entrar, soy tu amiga,
dame la mano, rapa mi cabeza.
Una chica estaba acostada en mi cama,
era hermosa pero ahora se ha ido,
se ha ido, se ha ido, se ha ido.
Escrita por: C.J. Stone / Campfire Girls