Pictures on my wall, 在墙上的照片，

Fifteen different colours, 十五个不同的颜色，

Starting with vermillion- 与vermillion-开始

The first flower of the summer, 夏天的第一朵花，

And don't think I'll be finished 而且，不要以为我会完成

Till I've begun to understand this, 直到我开始明白这一点，

With you stretched out in the sunlight, 与你在阳光下伸了出来，

As your laughter fills my canvas 当你的笑声充溢着我的画布

The sun falls in my fingers, 阳光落在我的手指，

On your back against the blinds, 在对你的窗帘后面，

It's tracing out your hollows 它追踪你的凹陷

It is filling in your lines, 它填补了你的线条，

There your curl finds your spiral 你有卷曲发现你的螺旋

As you silhouette the window, 当你人影窗口，

When my brush forgives itself 当我刷原谅自己

Spills lines upon your pillow, 在你的枕头泄漏线，

Finds you standing in the middle 发现你站在中间

Of the lines you've laid down before 该行你以前所订

Try to trace my picture into yours 尝试跟踪我的图片到你

Let me paint you in the corner, 让我画你在角落里，

As your shoulders trap the light 当你的肩膀陷阱光

See the sunset feeling golden 看日落感觉黄金

On the wineskins of the night 在当晚的酒囊

I have seen your eyes in paintings 我看到你的眼睛在画

As Cathedrals cried Hosanna 由于教堂和散那哭

Let me paint your face in frescos 让我画你的脸壁画

Hang your hair like Angelabra 挂你的头发像Angelabra

See you standing in the middle 看你站在中间

Of lines you laid down before, 行，你才放下，

Try to paint my picture into yours 试着画我的头像进入你的

In the morning let me find you 在早晨让我找到你

As I call to you by name, 正如我的名字打电话给你，

Your body warm beside me 你的身体温暖我的身边

Not imprisoned in a frame 不是囚禁在一帧

I could never find the colours 我永远无法找到的颜色

Or the light that finely paints you 或光精细描绘你

With those roses in your hair 随着你的头发玫瑰花

Smell of wine, immortal perfume 酒的气味，不朽的香水

As you're standing in the middle 当你站在中间

Of lines you laid down before 行，你之前所订

Tryin' to paint my picture into yours 试着去画我的头像进入你的