Guitarras De Media Noche

Midnight guitars
vibrating under the moon
as soon as the clock strikes twelve
wherever you hear me
follow my voice
and play just like always
softly and with feeling
and fill my mind
little by little with inspiration.

Because on this June night
with all my soul I want to sing
under that window
that in other times
saw me cry.

Midnight guitars
that always accompany me
the star that rises in the North
shines brighter
than the sun itself
I want them to understand my feelings tonight
as soon as the clock strikes twelve
shred notes of great love.

Because on this June night
with all my soul I want to sing
under that window
that in other times
saw me cry.

Midnight guitars.