Muñecos de papel

Take a blank sheet
Draw a silhouette on it
No matter its shape and think you look like it
Carefully cut the edges
It's a very fragile structure still needs your care
Watch it walk
Now it's part of your gaze
Put a heart on it
Now it's part of your destiny

Put the Sun on its dress
Let it take the beauty
The paper it's made of
Is almost like iron
It thinks on its own
It's already fed by dreams
The future is golden
Just by walking its body
See it smile
There's no simpler figure
Don't interrupt
With something that distracts that gesture

Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll

Put the Sun on its dress that brings the beauty
The paper it's made of is almost like iron

My dreams are in its arms
My rest on its back
It doesn't matter if darkness
Dirties my white wings
Realize your dreams
Or get trapped with them
You choose the balance
And if you want to pay its price

Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll
Forgive me, if I call you my paper doll