The doll of clay, the doll of clay. She’s a doll of clay.
She has got eyebrows.She has got blue eyes which cannot wink.
She has got a nose. She has got a mouth which cannot speak.
She’s but a doll of clay. She’s not a living doll. She has got no loving Papa, no loving Mama.
I’ll be her Papa, I’ll be her Mama for every loving day.
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,她有雙眉毛,有雙藍眼睛,可是不會眨。
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,她有個鼻子,有個嘴巴,可是不說話。
她是個泥娃娃,她不是活娃娃,她沒有愛她的爸爸,沒有愛她的媽媽。
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,我當她爸爸,我當她媽媽,每天都愛她。
The doll of clay, the doll of clay. She’s a doll of clay.
She has got eyebrows.She has got blue eyes which cannot wink.
The doll of clay, the doll of clay. She’s a doll of clay.
She has got a nose. She has got a mouth which cannot speak.
She’s but a doll of clay. She’s not a living doll. She has got no loving Papa, no loving Mama.
The doll of clay, the doll of clay. She’s a doll of clay.
I’ll be her Papa, I’ll be her Mama for every loving day.
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,她有雙眉毛,有雙藍眼睛,可是不會眨。
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,她有個鼻子,有個嘴巴,可是不說話。
她是個泥娃娃,她不是活娃娃,她沒有愛她的爸爸,沒有愛她的媽媽。
泥娃娃,泥娃娃,她是個泥娃娃,我當她爸爸,我當她媽媽,每天都愛她。