Muñeco De Cuerda
Pedro Infante
Wind-Up Doll
Just like a wind-up doll
That needs a key
Or like an uncertain gift
That nothing reminds us of
My sick heart
Was left without movement
And dressed it in mourning
An eternal suffering
Since you left
I lost everything in life
Faith, hopes
And a wound opened in me
I will wait for you to return
And please remember
That I am like a wind-up doll
That needs a key
