Guitarra, Dímelo Tú

If I ask the world
The world will deceive me
Each one believes they don't change
And that others do

And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me

What was tender truth yesterday
Becomes harsh lie
Even the fertile land
Turns into sand

And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me

Men are dead gods
From a time already fallen
Not even their dreams were saved
Only the shadow remains

And I ask the world
And the world will deceive me
Each one believes they don't change
And that others do

And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me