[Verse 1: Björk]
Last night, while I slept
I dreamt – marvelous illusion!
That I had a beehive
Here inside my heart
And the golden bees
Were manufacturing on it
With the old bitterness
White wax and sweet honey

[Verse 2: Arca]
Papi, I'm your mami
Come, let's trade milk
And let me heal you
Papi, I'm your mami
Let's trade milk
Come, let me heal you

[Outro]
Afterwards
Afterwards
Afterwards
Afterwards
Afterwards
Afterwards
Papi, let me heal you
Together
And afterwards
(The others are just the others)