From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things.
I found a dusty object it had a special gift.
From its opened top a sound came out, a phantom from the past.
Sacred nights i felt like heaven, rusty days i felt like hell.
This music box reminds me of you. this little music box.
Its melody is a distant smile, a face i thought i knew.
Like a lizard in the desert, i drifted without rest.
And the heat appeared so liquid; it had the taste of the salty
Sea.
Pandora's fate is captured in my box.
This music box reminds me of you. this little music box.
Its melody is a distant smile, a face i thought i knew.
This music box reminds me of you. this little music box.
Its melody is a distant smile, a face i thought i knew.
This music box reminds me of you. this little music box.
Its melody is a distant smile, a face i thought i knew.