For you God had a living hand
When he gave away beauty, he thought of you
And I wasted time
I realised too late
Your gift for me is pain
And what is sugar, and what is salt
For you God had a soft heart
When he gave away goodness you were closest
And the two people on that picture
Like two birds on a wire
And each is one is searching with their glances
To take to their bevy
One of them sugar, the other one salt
My angel, how to find the right word
To tell you my pain
My angel, which road to take
To find a crumb of happiness
One grain of sugar, and not salt
For me, God had a hard heart
I wanted your hand
And he gave me peddles
And a wild and huge sea
And on it no one – nowhere
To hear my pain
Nowhere sugar, just salt
Nowhere sugar just salt