Alimento de La Vida
Natalia Lafourcade
Food of Life
There are leaves
In the sky of a forest
Big
I walk
And touch them if I fly
They sting me
The branches
That are drier
Embrace
My body
They break
And then fall
They take away the fear
Sometimes
I can't explain anything to you
And everything turns into ghosts
It's not real
You know
That if I lie I lose myself
Or when
The fear
Invades me it ends up consuming me
Food of life
is love
Feeds the wounds
Calms the pain
