Still Doll

Hi miss Alice
What kind of dreams
Do you see
With your eyes of glass?
Do they fascinate you?

Again
My heart is torn
And bleeding
I mend it but
My memories
Pierce the openings

Hi miss Alice
To whom
Are you throwing love to
With your fruit-like lips?
Does it make you sad?

The heat of my tongue
That let me speak
Has already cooled
And I can't sing
Songs of love
Anymore

Still you do not answer