Guitarra Triste [English translation]

Nobody gets very strong to be

Achieving what you desire

Whatever ambition

If you were not giving form to its value

A promise of love

That feeds an illusion

A woman is like a guitar

She is not just anything that embraces and vibrates

But who knows how to grip

Hold your soul in hands that know how to play;

For this reasons she deceives easily

A heart that wanted to be happy

A sad guitar that seeks a confidant

In the hands of one who does not feel the tears that she says

There is nobody who will not plead for his own life

The happiness deserved

For whom born one day

And of such form life knows how to lie

That we come to feel

The good that she did not give us.