Guitarra de Ilusões

Yes, it was you
You kept secrets in the cover
That I always wanted to unravel
To open your fears.
I don't know if I cry for you
Or for this ballad.

Yes, it was you.
Without, always you.
My love.

Come unravel the cry of a guitar
If it doesn't cry for you, it doesn't cry for anything,
Always the same illusion.
Come trace the cover in the serenade
Leave your fears, your secrets,
This guitar cries for you.

Yes, it was you
You opened my eyes with enchantment,
You ignited passion in me
And sometimes that weeping
I don't know if I cry for you, If for this song.