Tengo Una Muñeca Que Regala Besos (part. Fito Paez)

I have a song
A room
I have a doll that gives kisses
Nothing special
An emotional
I don't know how many bones
And a photo of mom and dad
How young they are!
I have to learn
One and one: Three
I know that life
Is a senseless
Wound
Desire to kill
Two extra drinks
A drunken laugh
An old book by Robert Arlt
That won't leave me alone
I have a cross
Of stars in the south
And, besides
Today
Where do I go?
Crazy
Dizzy from the spotlights
Of sugar and salt
Of fear and vanity
From the century I turned
From the kid I wasn't
From everything that leaves a scar
And there's no way to avoid
The mortal leap
Of living
Wednesday, ash juice
Monday, chalk petals
On the glass
And in the end
I have everything I lost
I smoke Parisiennes
I play Chopin
I cultivate my garden
The sea makes me sad
And when you take too long to come
My bed is a hospital bed
And, besides
I have a doll that gives kisses