De Ce Plang Chitarele
(Do You Know Why The Guitars Cry?)
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 Do you know why the guitars cry
 The memories hurt them
 You, my love, tell them
 That all we lived isn't lost

  Why do the guitars cry
 Only the street lights know
 The bitter chords
 What have they lost?
 The young girls walk down the street
 The girls, elegant
 Look at me reproachfully
 Hey, you don't respond to my SMS!

 In the streets there's an atmosphere of love
 The night is bitter without her
 She calls, calls someone else
 My guitar cries

 Do you know why the guitars cry?
 The memories hurt them
 You, my love, tell them
 That all we lived isn't lost
 The chords cry in the night
 The chords, in a panic
 You, my love, tell them
 That all we lived isn't lost

 Why do the guitars cry
 When the sun rises
 The birds sing
 My sorrow