Niña - La quinta estacion

There's a girl alone in her room
Playing with the air and her imagination
She doesn't share treasures or secrets
Her universe is vast, bigger than the whole world

She laughs without knowing why
She talks without knowing why
She looks around
And sees nothing but pain

Girl, what will become of you
With no dreams to fulfill
You won't want to continue with your life

A hundred nights of tears and cold darkness
The closest warmth was that of loneliness
She's so afraid that they might enter
Her fragile bubble of unreality