I've washed
The sheets which we made love in
The floors which you walked on
The walls within which you shouted
The door through which you left
I've changed
Both the dreams which you ignited
And the songs which I wrote for you
The guitar with which I sang to you
With all this, so strange that. . .
Traces of you are still here
The bare soles of your feet, your small steps
Of all the traces, some have remained with me
Cry out my name again
Traces of you are still here
Step on my heart, you don't have any way to ruin it
Of all the traces, some have remained with me
Cry out my name again . . .
Come back and erase these traces of you
And then be on your way
Come back, erase these traces of you
So that I can get my act together . . .
I've changed
I'm not the guy you knew anymore
Now I'm the one who wouldn't hurt you anymore
The one who's still waiting for a sign
Even if I know that you're not going to come
I've changed
Both the dreams which you ignited
And the songs which I wrote for you
The guitar with which I sang to you
With all this, so strange that. . .
I want to hear it on your lips once more
For it not to be just an echo
Say my name or erase these traces of you
I want to hear it on your lips, always
For it not to just be in my head anymore
Say my name or erase these traces of you