Madera Fina - Умберто Джордано

Que puedo yo pedirte, si te quiero para siempre

Y no tengo otra fuente, sin ti no sé, sin ti no quiero, no quiero y no sé

Ah ah, ah ah

Que puedo yo decirte, que voy a robar el tiempo pa vivir lo suficiente,

Y hacer de ti, hacer de ti, de ti mi vida

Ah ha, ah ah

Voy arrancarte esa mirada de animal mal herido

Y que tus ojos se convenzan de la suerte que tuvimos

De tener madera fina, madera fina

Ah ah, ah ah

Que mas voy a pedirte, si tu risa es suficiente

Y no esconde lo que sientes y ahora sé, que vas hacer, ser mi vida

Ah ah, ah ah

Voy arrancarte esa Mirada de animal mal herido

Que tus ojos se convenzan de la suerte que tuvimos

De tener madera fina, madera fina

(Madera fina) niños de (madera fina)

Hechos con amor del bueno, vamos a cuidar el bosque

Porque hay madera fina, (madera fina)

Y Amor, amor de madera fina

Y no se parte con el tiempo

Se hace fuerte con el tiempo

Y amor, amor de madera fina

Madera fina

Vida de, (madera fina)

Oh no, no se pierde en la tormenta

Si la tumban se levantan

Hay vida de madera fina

(Madera fina)

Somos de madera fina

Hechos con sudor y tierra, alma y corazón despiertos

Somos de madera fina.

What can I ask of you, if I love you forever

And I have no other source, without you I don't know, without you I don't want, I don't want and I don't know

ah ah ah ah

What can I tell you, that I'm going to steal the time to live long enough,

And make of you, make of you, of you my life

ah ha ah ah

I'm going to rip off that look of a badly wounded animal

And may your eyes be convinced of how lucky we were

Of having fine wood, fine wood

ah ah ah ah

What else am I going to ask you, if your laugh is enough

And don't hide what you feel and now I know, what are you going to do, be my life

ah ah ah ah

I'm going to rip off that look of a badly wounded animal

May your eyes be convinced of how lucky we were

Of having fine wood, fine wood

(fine wood) children of (fine wood)

Made with good love, we are going to take care of the forest

Because there is fine wood, (fine wood)

And Love, love of fine wood

And it doesn't break with time

It gets stronger over time

And love, love of fine wood

Fine wood

Life of, (fine wood)

Oh no, don't get lost in the storm

If they lay down they get up

There is life of fine wood

(Fine wood)

We are made of fine wood

Made with sweat and earth, soul and heart awake

We are made of fine wood.