The sorrow accidentally plays with the black keys
of the mind, although it touched the white
With one mark I buy the world, from the jukebox
the guitar
I hear its sound, its sound, it it it
I do not mourn any more
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
With a thousand gigs I already refreshed my mind
Backstage I tightened my string
Still tighter sound the sextuplets,
the strings of my guitar time and time again
I played one until broken, soon the other one
still I could continue, the people, they only laughed
I got the electric current to my electric guitar
Just the electric current, I need nothing more
I'll play the song to the very end
creating above me the stars and the heaven
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
So do not cry the little girl at the corner of the bar
The sound of the guitar will give its consolation to you
It fills the space between ears, Juha Torvinen is playing there
Partly picking the strings, from the jukebox in real
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
As the guitar is played, you must not cry
I got the electric current to my electric guitar
Just the electric current, I need nothing more
I'll play the song to the very end
creating above me the stars and the heaven