Pay attention for the sick little doll Who is melting on her pillow She can't understand this She can't understand this She was his little princess More beautiful than anyone else He was supposed to protect her Sweet angel fell in the fire Actually he called it love After God no there's nothing above Between toy's she learnt affection Some new games and adult notions Pay attention for the sick little doll Who is melting on her pillow She can't understand this She can't understand this She became his wife His kisses were like a knife Oh the cradle has been soiled Memories can't be boiled The cradle has been soiled Memories can't be boiled But he found a way to possess her soul Much more than her body, he got the control The child was dead, child was dead And no woman came instead Pay attention for the sick little doll Who is melting on her pillow She can't understand this No she can't understand this Pay attention for the sick little doll Who is melting on her pillow She can't understand this She can't understand this But no woman came instead No woman came instead