De carne y hueso [English translation]

What are you made of?

Of stone or ice,

That you don't know how to feel

Love or jealousy.

You're nothing like me

I'm sure of that.

You're nothing like me.

God did not make you

Out of flesh and bone

You're nothing like me.

God did not make you

Out of flesh and bone

And so

Don't you dare usurp the right

to judge my feelings,

or criticize my attitude.

I am

But a woman of flesh and bone

In constant search of the kisses

She never got from you.

I leave you

As a reminder and a grievance

Half of this suffering

and a piece of my cross

I'll go on

My way just a bit longer

Until I find those kisses

That I never got from you.

(Repeated until the end)

• Artist:María Dolores Pradera