Translation of the song lyrics No Es De Madera - Joan Sebastian

No Es De Madera (original)

Prometo, la verdad estoy sufriendo?
ay?
Crueldad innecesaria pues tus ojos
Me miran y al miran me abren el cielo
Y luego un simple?
no?
le echa cerrojos
Protesto, la verdad esto no es justo, no No es justo que tu pases por mi vida
Como manzana roja ante un hambriento
Y no quieras le de ni una mordida
Este coraz?
n no es de madera
De ti me enamore soy un iluso
O tal vez tu buf?
n de cabecera
Este coraz?
n no es de madera
De ti me enamore soy un iluso
Soy el iluso si, que aqu?
te espera
No, yo no soy culpable de adorarte, si Resulta inofensiva mi locura
Amarte sobre todo se volvi?
obsesi?
n Y hoy soy tu adorador linda criatura
Protesto, la verdad esto no es justo no No es justo que tu pases por mi vida
Como manzana roja ante un hambriento
Y no quieras le de ni una mordida
Este coraz?
n no es de madera
De ti me enamore soy un iluso
O tal vez tu buf?
n de cabecera
Este coraz?
n no es de madera
De ti me enamore soy un iluso
Soy el iluso si, que aqu?
te espera

(translation)

I promise, am I really suffering?
Oh?
Unnecessary cruelty because your eyes
They look at me and when they look at me they open the sky
And then a simple?
not?
locks it
I protest, the truth is that this is not fair, no, it is not fair that you go through my life
Like a red apple before a hungry
And you don't want to give him a bite
This heart?
n is not made of wood
I fell in love with you, I'm deluded
Or maybe your ugh?
header number
This heart?
n is not made of wood
I fell in love with you, I'm deluded
I'm the delusional yes, what here?
waiting for you
No, I'm not guilty of adoring you, yes my madness is harmless
Loving you above all became?
obsessed?
n And today I am your adorer beautiful creature
I protest, the truth is that this is not fair no It is not fair that you go through my life
Like a red apple before a hungry
And you don't want to give him a bite
This heart?
n is not made of wood
I fell in love with you, I'm deluded
Or maybe your ugh?
header number
This heart?
n is not made of wood
I fell in love with you, I'm deluded
I'm the delusional yes, what here?
waiting for you