Translation of the song lyrics Cuestión De Madera - Bacilos

Cuestión De Madera (original)

Despues de un buen rato de esperar
que desea usted señor
que voy a querer pense
una mesa cerca del balcón
solo se puede pasar
si va ud a comer
pobre camarero en realidad
su reflejo ve mi piel
y pierdo valor
Es la vieja historia de este mundo colonial:
siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy
Y asi van tantos años
y asi tanta mediocridad
haciendo nuestras vidas al modelo confundido
de una europa que aqui nunca pudo ser.
Es cuestion de madera oh oh La fibra del corazón
de las ganas en los huesos por seguir
Es cuestion de madera oh oh oh oh siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy
No puedo ni quiero convencer
al camarero de que diablos soy
me parezco tanto a el nunca va a entender nunca va a comprender
que su sangre es del color
de un nuevo amanecer
Y asi van tantos años
y asi tanta mediocridad
haciendo nuestras vidas al modelo confundido
de una europa que aqui nunca pudo ser
Es cuestion de madera oh oh No se puede negociar
más que estilo es solo ser lo que se es Es cuestion de madera oh oh oh oh siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy
Es cuestion de madera oh oh La fibra del corazón
de las ganas en los huesos por seguir
Es cuestion de madera oh oh oh oh siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy
Y asi van tantos años
y asi tanta mediocridad
haciendo nuestras vidas al modelo confundido
de una europa que aqui nunca pudo ser
Es cuestion de madera oh oh La fibra del corazón
de las ganas en los huesos por seguir
Es cuestion de madera oh oh oh oh siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy
Es cuestion de madera oh oh No se puede negociar
más que estilo es solo ser lo que se es Es cuestion de madera oh oh oh oh siga ud patrón que le sirvo hoy

(translation)

After a long time of waiting
what do you want sir
what am I going to want I thought
a table near the balcony
can only pass
if you are going to eat
poor waiter actually
her reflection of her sees my skin
and I lose value
It is the old story of this colonial world:
follow you pattern that I serve you today
And so many years go by
and so much mediocrity
making our lives to the confused model
of a Europe that could never be here.
It's a matter of wood oh oh The fiber of the heart
of the desire in the bones to continue
It's a matter of wood oh oh oh oh follow your pattern that I serve you today
I cannot and do not want to convince
to the waiter what the hell am I
I look so much like him he will never understand he will never understand
that his blood is the color
of a new dawn
And so many years go by
and so much mediocrity
making our lives to the confused model
of a Europe that could never be here
It's a matter of wood oh oh It can't be negotiated
more than style is just being what you are It's a matter of wood oh oh oh oh follow your pattern that I serve you today
It's a matter of wood oh oh The fiber of the heart
of the desire in the bones to continue
It's a matter of wood oh oh oh oh follow your pattern that I serve you today
And so many years go by
and so much mediocrity
making our lives to the confused model
of a Europe that could never be here
It's a matter of wood oh oh The fiber of the heart
of the desire in the bones to continue
It's a matter of wood oh oh oh oh follow your pattern that I serve you today
It's a matter of wood oh oh It can't be negotiated
more than style is just being what you are It's a matter of wood oh oh oh oh follow your pattern that I serve you today