I've remained lonely with my guitar.
Sad nights, you don't leave me,
I'm lonely, guitar;
listen you, touch you, so far, guitar.

All they've left me while I embraced to you;
By your fault my life is strange.

I never want lose you;
it sings for me.
Everybody has dreams;
I have to you.

All they've left me while I embraced to you.
In the war you'll be a gun;
if everything finishes, in the end, you cry, guitar.

I never want lose you;
you sings for me.
Everybody has dreams;
I have you to you.