Cuando Llora Mi Guitarra
El Chaqueño Palavecino
When My Guitar Cries
Tired of calling you
With my soul shattered
I understand that you don't come
Because God doesn't want
And seeing that
In vain, I send you my words
Crying my guitar
Lets you hear its voice
And seeing that
In vain, I send you my words
Crying my guitar
Lets you hear its voice
Cry guitar
Because you are my voice of pain
Shout her name again
If she didn't hear you
And tell her that I still love her
That I still hope she returns
That if she doesn't come
My love has no comfort
That lonely, without her affection
I die
Guitar, you who interpret
In your vibration my sorrow
You who receive in your wood, my tears
Cry with me if you don't see her return
And tell her that I still love her
That I still hope she returns
That if she doesn't come
My love has no comfort
That lonely, without her affection
I die
Guitar, you who interpret
In your vibration my sorrow
You who receive in your wood my tears
Cry with me if you don't see her return
Guitar, cry with my pain
