Emility - Guitar Lyrics

Guitar, guitar, guitar
Magic enumerations of strings
Magic music pours out of strings
Music of dreams and romance
My dreamy performance
Guitar, guitar, guitar

I remember childhood
When ex father
Played on the guitar
When I wanted to learn how to play the guitar
But no one could teach me how to play the guitar
What a pity, what a pity, really
After all, my ex-father was a musician
And had a beautiful voice for singing
I remember, I remember, I remember
But no one could teach me how to read music
No one, no one, no one
But I will still make music today
Today, tomorrow and always
Because it was and is my dream
Real, real, really
Really

Guitar, guitar, guitar
Magic enumerations of strings
Magic music pours out of strings
Music of dreams and romance
My dreamy performance
Guitar, guitar, guitar

Unable to learn something
When He yells at you
That's why I couldn't learn how to play the guitar
Although I was born in the family of a musician
Of Guitar player and saxophonist
It's funny and sad to talk about it
The family didn't work out
The family fell apart like an old guitar
Parents are now living separately
In different countries, almost
My sensitive soul is afraid of drams
Because I'm still a child in the shower inside
And I still don't know the music notes
And I can't play on the real guitar
Because my father never taught me anything good
But I'm grateful to him for life anyway

Guitar, guitar, guitar
Magic enumerations of strings
Magic music pours out of strings
Music of dreams and romance
My dreamy performance
Guitar, guitar, guitar