Dalida mama

Yes, I see myself again
A doll in my arms
Talking to her in a low voice
Talking to me about you
She was so beautiful
Dressed in lace
She told me smiled
And I told you
When my doll grows up I want her to look like you
And we will be very happy together
Do you see today
I I need you
My love is running away
And suddenly I'm cold
Because I have nothing left
Nothing but a doll
Broken in my hands
To whom I said
When my doll grows up I want her to look like you
And we will be very happy together
I wasted my days
Without finding love
You told me
When I left
And when sorrow
Takes you by the hand
So we remember
That without you we are nothing
When my doll grows up
I want her to look like you