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De ce plâng chitarele

Ştii de ce plâng chitarele?Le-au rănit amintirileTu, iubire, spune-le ce a fost nu s-a pierdut.De ce plâng chitareleŞtiu doar felinareleStrunele amareleCe oare au pierdut?

Merg pe stradă fetele,Fetele cocheteleMă privesc şi-mi strigă-n urmăHei! Nu-mi răspunzi la SMS!

Pe străzi pluteşte doar dragostea,Noaptea-i amară fără eaEa cheamă, cheamă pe-altcinevaPlânge chitara mea!

Ştii de ce plâng chitarele?Le-au rănit amintirileTu, iubire, spune-le ce a fost nu s-a pierdut.De ce plâng chitareleŞtiu doar felinareleStrunele amareleCe oare au pierdut?

De ce plâng chitareleCând răsare soareleCântă păsărileleDespre durerea mea!

Pe străzi pluteşte doar dragosteaNoaptea-i amară fără eaEa cheamă, cheamă pe-altcineva,Plânge chitara mea!

Ştii de ce plâng chitarele?Le-au rănit amintirileTu, iubire, spune-le ce a fost nu s-a pierdut.De ce plâng chitareleŞtiu doar felinareleStrunele amareleCe oare au pierdut?

Ştii de ce plâng chitarele,Le-au rănit amintirileTu, iubire, spune-leCe-a fost nu s-a pierdut!Plâng în noapte strunele,Strunele nebunele ,Tu, iubire, spune-leCe-a fost nu s-a pierdut!

Why do the guitars cry?

Do you know why the guitars cry?The memories have hurt them.You, love, tell them, what was has not been lost!Why do the guitars cry?I know only the street lampsThe bitter chords...What, I wonder, did they lose?

The girls walk down the streetThe girls, the flirts,They look at me and call after me"Hey! You don't respond to my SMS!"

Only love floats on the streetsThe night is bitter without herShe's calling, calling for someone elseMy guitar is crying!

Do you know why the guitars cry?The memories have hurt them.You, love, tell them,What was has not been lost!The chords cry in the nightThe chords, the crazy onesYou, love, tell them,What was has not been lost!

Why do the guitars cryWhen the sun risesThe birds are singingAbout my pain!Only love floats on the streetsThe night is bitter without herShe's calling, calling for someone elseMy guitar is crying!

Do you know why the guitars cry?The memories have hurt themYou, love, tell themWhat was has not been lost.The chords cry in the nightThe chords, the crazy onesYou, love, tell themWhat was has not been lost.Only love floats on the streetsThe night is bitter without herShe's calling, calling for someone elseMy guitar is crying!

Do you now why the guitars cry?The memories have hurt them.You, love tell themWhat was has not been lost.The chords cry in the nightThe chords, the crazy onesYou, love, tell them,What was has not been lost!