We're two puppets who love each other
two puppets because everything is fiction
destiny is the hand that gives us life
and our love is just a play
There's another puppet crying
because it remained alone in a corner
since other fiddles betrayed it
its heart that isn't of cardboard suffers
Don't cry, don't cry cardboard puppets
the pains of the soul hurt the heart
The demanding crowd doesn't forgive
The crowd are the soulless people
who makes fun of seeing someone else's pain
a puppet mistake in the play
The stage has as scenery
streets, parks and beaches full of sun
and many puppets all around
Who laugh, love and feel like me