Guitarra, Dímelo Tú
Atahualpa Yupanqui
Guitar, Tell Me
If I ask the world
The world will deceive me
Each one believes they don't change
And that others do
And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me
What was tender truth yesterday
Becomes harsh lie
Even the fertile land
Turns into sand
And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me
Men are dead gods
From a time already fallen
Not even their dreams were saved
Only the shadow remains
And I ask the world
And the world will deceive me
Each one believes they don't change
And that others do
And I spend the early mornings
Looking for a ray of light
Why is the night so long?
Guitar, tell me
