Cordas de Aço

Oh! These steel strings
That tiny arm
From the guitar that my fingers
They caress

Oh! That perfect bulge
That I carry close to my chest
Just you, guitar
Understand why I lost all joy

And yet my pine
Believe me, I can guess
That woman is still there today
Waiting for us

I release its sound from the wood
Me, you and the partner
We will go home at dawn
Singing

Oh! These steel strings
That tiny arm
From the guitar that my fingers
They caress

Oh! That perfect bulge
That I carry close to my chest
Just you, guitar
Understand why I lost all joy

Ah, ah!