Azúcar Impalpable

When I see you coming
And I see the sweetness coming
The incalculable sweetness
Of your powdered sugar

I tell myself: "it's not that way"
Like your blame of impunity
Will transmute, I put it in light
Of your autoimmune situation

When I see you coming
I no longer see just a number
You see, your body is like a temple
Grow, believe and choose

When I see you coming
I see a person coming
Who gets excited, gets disappointed
And allows themselves to feel

Neither high nor low, sad
Neither high nor low, cool
Neither high nor low, free
Neither high nor low, alive

When I see you coming
I see hope coming
That it is possible
To live with an opportunity

To know well what you are capable of doing for yourself
To experience the ecstasy of your control
And to move forward
Despite the fear

And if the problem is with him
Sweet or salty, for God's sake
If the fuel, what is it?
Is it bread or is it love?

You create bread with love
You create bread with love
Bread, you create, create, with love
You create bread with love, mmh

Neither high nor low, sad
Neither high nor low, cool
Neither high nor low, free
Neither high nor low, alive

Neither high nor low (neither high nor low)
Neither high nor low (neither high nor low)
Neither high nor low, free (no-oh-oh-oh)
Neither high nor low, alive (neither high nor low)

Neither high nor low, sad
Neither high nor low, cool
Neither high nor low, free
Neither high nor low, alive