Corazon De Madera
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
En las cosas del amor yo siempre viví penando
Porque tengo un corazón
Que es de carne y va sangrando
Los viejos amores son heridas que duelen tanto
Por eso mi corazón no soporta más quebrantos
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
La mujer que sabe amar con cariño te regaña
Y como te hará llorar la que sonriendo te engaña
En tu jardín yo planté mi rosal más perfumado
Y qué triste quedaré cuando se haya marchitado
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Un corazón de madera yo me voy a fabricar
Pa' que no sufra, pa' que no sienta
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Pa' que no sepa lo que es llorar
Heart of Wood
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
In matters of love, I've always lived in pain
Because I have a heart
That's made of flesh and keeps bleeding
Old loves are wounds that hurt so much
That's why my heart can't take any more breaks
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
The woman who knows how to love with affection scolds you
And how she'll make you cry, the one who deceives you with a smile
In your garden, I planted my most fragrant rosebush
And how sad I'll be when it withers
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
Gonna craft myself a heart of wood
So it won't suffer, so it won't feel
So it won't know what it's like to cry
So it won't know what it's like to cry
So it won't know what it's like to cry