Wrap in a fabricTie with a white braidPut on the thresholdSugar crystals, [no gold]And at the mid-night Hold the candle-lightThe pure sugar you takeTurns into the guideWho will read your fate...Wrap in a fabric Tie with a black braidPut on the thresholdPure crystals of saltAnd at the mid-night[Any corner's tight]You will see your fear and despair...You will see your painAnd after the rainYou will come to prayFor your Angel's stayIf the path is honest,Then it's mostly thornyIf the path is thorny, Then your spirit's strongerThan e-ver before...To cross once the abyssWithout bridges burningTo swim across oceanWithout being drowning -Hold on, you will survive...Remember just one thingSalt-n-sugar has been The essence of our life.