Letra de Old Guitaron - Joanie Sommers
Letra de canci�n de Old Guitaron de Joanie Sommers lyrics
Old Guitaron � Speak low
And we�ll sing him the prettiest song we know
The pale moon is riding the sky
The night is a kiss
Time to whisper �Querido, I love you so�
Show me how Guitaron � above
How the angels would sing if they made love
For if you can only impart
The music he puts in my heart
He�ll hear me sigh and fly to me like a dove
A dove � that is what I�ll be
High in the jacaranda tree
Am I not your oldest friend, amigo?
Am I not the one who taught you everything you know?
And if you know � and I think you do
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Oh, we could break his heart in two
Teach me how to pray
Every word I say
�Til he belongs to me alone
Old Guitaron � Don�t lie
And we�ll sing him a song that will make him cry
The tears in his beautiful eyes
Will shine like the stars
When I whisper �I�ll love you until I die�
I know you Guitaron � that tone
Has a warmth that could melt a heart of stone
So play in your prettiest way
And maybe he�ll promise to stay
With me and love and you, my old Guitaron
With me and love and you, my old Guitaron
And we�ll sing him the prettiest song we know
The pale moon is riding the sky
The night is a kiss
Time to whisper �Querido, I love you so�
Show me how Guitaron � above
How the angels would sing if they made love
For if you can only impart
The music he puts in my heart
He�ll hear me sigh and fly to me like a dove
A dove � that is what I�ll be
High in the jacaranda tree
Am I not your oldest friend, amigo?
Am I not the one who taught you everything you know?
And if you know � and I think you do
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/old-guitaron-joanie-sommers.php
Oh, we could break his heart in two
Teach me how to pray
Every word I say
�Til he belongs to me alone
Old Guitaron � Don�t lie
And we�ll sing him a song that will make him cry
The tears in his beautiful eyes
Will shine like the stars
When I whisper �I�ll love you until I die�
I know you Guitaron � that tone
Has a warmth that could melt a heart of stone
So play in your prettiest way
And maybe he�ll promise to stay
With me and love and you, my old Guitaron
With me and love and you, my old Guitaron