Cuanto Más Me Sujetas

It was useless
To fill the jug with honey
Because when I brought it to my mouth
It turned into bitter gall

The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling
The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling

I left my space
And you made a place for me in your skin
And like in a rosary
I prayed every part, without understanding

The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling
The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling

Like a lost star
I wandered in your universe and I was thirsty
And without thinking twice
You put the ocean at my feet

The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling
The more you hold me
The more afraid I am of falling