She'll remember everything.

Once upon a time
there was a girl
who barely talked.

She prefers to hear
at least, that's what we think
That's what we see

But she doesn't smile doing that
We thought she's a puppet
who is really nice.

Just there is one thing
that she shows:
her body covered with letters.

She collects wonderful stories
Ones so cruel but others so sweet.

She protects them
But she ask herself everyday
-every day and every night-
What will happen when she can't collect them anymore?

She's just like a living book with limited pages
Soon there won't be more skin to cover
What will she do?
Will she cry wondering if anyone know what she does?

She remembers the story of the entire world
From the beggining to the days we know
She'll never forget anything about it
Because she doesn't have any other memory.

Not knowing if there will be an end for her
nor even knowing when she began to live
She's looking for someone who remembers
That she has been here.

Once upon a time
there was a girl
who barely existed.

She can only hear
but that's just what we think
That's what we want to see.