Muñeca Muñeca, de piel trigeña Con negro ojos, con luz del sol Tu eres mi encanto Tu eres mi ilusión Lomento De tu cabejo Que da la brisa, a parico No quiero verte sufrir, ni llorar Quisiera poder comprenderte Saber el secreto de tu solidad Quisiera estar muy adentro, de tu pensaminto Saber donde estas Muñeca, muñeca triste Dima tus penas Tus suspirar No quiero verte sufrir, ni llorar Quisiera poder comprenderte Saber el secreto de tu solidad Quisiera estar muy adentro, de tu pensaminto Saber donde estas Muñeca, muñeca triste Dima tus penas Tus suspirar No quiero verte sufrir, ni llorar | Little Doll Little doll, with fair skin With dark eyes, With the sun's light You are my enchantment You are my illusion I think Of your hair That looks like paradise I don't want to see you, suffer nor cry I'd like to understand you To know the secret of your solitude I'd like to be way inside, of your thoughts To know where you are Little doll, sad little doll Tell me of your pain What makes you sigh I don't want to see you, suffer nor cry I'd like to understand you To know the secret of your solitude I'd like to be way inside, of your thoughts To know where you are Little doll, sad little doll Tell me of your pain What makes you sigh I don't want to see you, suffer nor cry |
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