Cuando Estoy Triste (Cajita de Música)

When I'm sad
I sand my music box
I don't do it for anyone
Just because I like it

Some write letters
Some go out to see the Moon
To forget, I sand
My music box

Bitter is the wood of palo santo
But it's like love, it doesn't die and perfumes

When I'm sad
I sand my music box
But you leave and come back
I will never finish it

I wait for you, my sadness smells like you and is delicate
I have green hands, on this rainy night

When I'm sad
I sand my music box
I don't do it for anyone
Just because I like it