Pão Doce [English translation]

It is useless to lie to myself

Fooling myself, trying to say

That never in my life

Never in my life have I ever liked sweet bread

Because I may try to hide it

The truth is that I loved sweet bread

I couldn't live without sweet bread

All I needed was to see a baker shop that I

That I entered it to buy

It is useless to lie to myself

Because deep within, deep within I know well

That all this story of not having sugar

That all this story of not having white bread

That all this story of living only of honey and whole bread

It all started way later

After a time in which I was

I was so completely naïve, so unwilling

That the sweet delicacies of any sweet

Languidly seduced me

And my tongue suffered of an uncontrollable fascination

For golden pastries and crystallized fruit

Like rubies, embedded in the bread's crunchy crust

But now, now everything is different

If I see a baker shop, I star pouting, I even doubt

How could I one day get in there so much?

Because although I want, although I really want

To lie to myself, to fool myself, trying to say

That never in my life never in my life have I ever liked sweet bread

If I take a thorough exam, honestly, I have to admit

That the truth, my friends,

At least when it comes to types of wheat

The harsh truth, whoever it may hurt,

The truth is that I loved sweet bread

Oh, I loved sweet bread

The truth is that I loved sweet bread

• Artist:Adriana Calcanhotto
• Album:Enguiço