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GUITARRA DE AMOR…

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GUITARRA DE AMOR…

They say roses are red

And violets are flowers

While rain pours in showers

I can go on for hours n hours…

Glissed to glow –

Lights dimmed low,

Guitarra de amor

When work is done

I like to play,

The days are long

And the nights, the nights,

There’s just not enough hours to go…

The travelling bee,

this species’ that is me

Round about a quarter to

the gravity just can’t ravel me…

After 7

when the tension fades

More & more I have need of you

Someway somehow,

Deep from within musically

something spins my wings…

From your guitar

there’s conversations of things,

Every note,

Every frill,

Every stroke of strum

is such a thrill of exuberance,

Honey tree,

Could it be your telepathy

that’s gotten me drifting

far upon this scenic sea?

In awe

what more can I say

Guitarra de amor

Night into day

Don’t you know

Oh…don’t you know

how much this way

I love to play…

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