[JoseFidencioR]

i... i whish to wisper, quietly , into a hold frenship hug... DONT BE SILLY; youre not alone.

Hidden in the corners,
afraid that someone will see her,
I was talking to the mice
the poor ugly doll.
A little arm is already broken,
His face is full of soot
and when she felt forgotten, she cried
Sawdust tear.

Dolly,
the mouse said,
do not cry silly
you are not right.
Your friends
they are not those of the world
because they forgot you
in this corner.
We are not like that.

They want you the broom and the dustpan,
they want the duster and the shaker,
they love you the spider and the old veliz
I love you too
and I love you happy

Dolly,
the mouse said,
do not cry silly
you are not right.
Your friends
they are not those of the world
because they forgot you
in this corner.
We are not like that.

They want you the broom and the dustpan,
they want the duster and the shaker,
they love you the spider and the old candle,
I love you too
and I love you happy