My Guitar
Lousadense Alcatrão
My Guitar
One day
Ten years ago
I was walking nowhere
When I saw a guitar
And I knew right there
I’ll be a star
Hurting my fingers
Junking the notes
I was dependent
Professed my votes
And I knew right there
I’ll be a star
I married
With that life
The guitar was a baby
(and the) music my wife.
During that time
Only passed two days
First was the night
The other, the rest of my life