Cajita de música
Juan Carlos Baglietto
Music Box
When I'm sad
I sand my music box
I don't do it for anyone
Just because I like it
Some write letters
Some go out to see the Moon
To forget, I sand
My music box
Bitter is the wood
Of the holy stick
But it's like love
That doesn't smell and perfumes
When I'm sad
I sand my music box
Because you leave and come back
I will never finish it
I wait for you, my sadness smells like you
And it's tiny
I have green hands
This rainy night
When I'm sad
I sand my music box
I don't do it for anyone
Just because I like it
