La Muñeca Fea
Cri-Cri
The Ugly Doll
Hidden in the corners
Afraid that someone will see her
She talked with the mice
The poor ugly doll
One little arm is already broken
Her face is covered in soot
And feeling forgotten, she cried
Sawdust tears
Little doll
The mouse said to her
Don't cry silly
You have no reason
Your friends
Are not from this world
Because they forgot about you
In this corner
We are not like that
The broom and the dustpan love you
The duster and the feather duster love you
The spider and the old suitcase love you
I also love you
And I want you to be happy
Little doll
The mouse said to her
Don't cry silly
You have no reason
Your friends
Are not from this world
Because they forgot about you
In this corner
We are not like that
The broom and the dustpan love you
The duster and the feather duster love you
The spider and the old suitcase love you
I also love you
And I want you to be happy
