Blues Para Mi Guitarra

When I listen to my guitar,
I feel that everything is better,
and everything becomes clear to me,
everything around me,
it's like listening differently,
it's like listening to my voice.

When my fingers move,
on its fine fretboard,
from the notes of its strings
there is a conversation;
my guitar and I have
a strange relationship.

I don't like to add effects,
or modify its voice,
its sound is perfect like this,
and that's how I want it,
how it's sounding now,
no distortion is needed.

I remember that night,
when she appeared,
since then she accompanies me,
wherever I go;
my guitar and I have
something in common between us.

I thought about exchanging her for another,
of superior quality,
I would never leave you,
because there is something between us,
it's not just a melody,
it's a conversation.

Oh, oh, oh, oh...

my guitar and I have
something in common between us.
Feeling, a strange feeling,
oh... it's between you and me, baby.