[JoseFidencioR]

Tired of calling you with my soul shattered I understand that you do not come because he does not want god and seeing that uselessly I send you my words crying my guitar he lets his voice be heard and seeing that uselessly I send you my words crying my guitar he lets his voice be heard

Cry guitar because you are my voice of pain shout his name again if I do not hear you and ... tell him I still want her I still hope he comes back that if it does not come my love has no consolation that lonely without his love I'm dying guitar you interpret in your vibrate my brokenness you who receive my cry in your wood cry with me if you did not see back Cry guitar because you are my voice of pain shout his name again if I do not hear you

and ... tell him I still want her I still hope he comes back that if it does not come my love has no consolation that lonely without his love I'm dying guitar you interpret in your vibrate my brokenness you who receive my cry in your wood cry with me if you did not see back...

Cuando llora mi guitarra. Cantautor: Julio Jaramillo.