Anna Patrini - Laleczka z saskiej porcelany

Since I remember she has always been staying
On the dresser next to the mirror
In white ballet shoes sticked
With a leg raised in the air
She was bored among the bibelots
Catching the dust in gold dress
And only from the bottom the Persian carpet
Sometimes winked with Persian eye

Bohemian porcelaine doll
Her face was pale as parchment
She had no father or mother
But she didn't missed anybody

Porcelain doll
Porcelain doll

Until one day on the dresser
lovely prince suddenly stood
He had a hat in freezed hand
And a beautiful porcelain smile
And her little heart started to beat
What is not such a simple thing
And she dreamed about dancing for him
And he furtively applaused

Porcelain doll
Porcelain doll

But how fragile is happiness sometimes
In the rocky world of porcelain
Vicious wind clanged the window
And the prince crashed himself for good
And she is standing next to the mirror again
On the dressing table all alone
And only one small drop
Flowed down the porcelain

Bohemian porcelaine doll
Her face was pale as parchment
Beloved was gone forever
And she still missed him
Proud tureen was her sister
And antique candle holder was her brother
Bohemian porcelaine doll
Little, sad music box.

Porcelain doll
Porcelain doll