Missing you in "Spanglish"

I have a place in Carrboro
where the silence can be heard.
I left my heart in a City
that does not know me,
just yet.

Town far away from my kisses
“rice con frijoles” and pubs
guava flavor on her luggage
caring package, no return.

I have a girl in Carrboro
town far away from my hugs
“pueblo de”college students
“sabor a pino” on my throat.

Mixture of dust and motels
traveling makes it so easy
always returning is fun
so spoiled my body and your nieces
wanted to hold you once more.