Guitar, guitar, Guitar,
Flamenco
Did Spain give you? unparalleled accents
Did Spain give you? the rhythms of the sun
To better sing joy,
To better sing joy
Did Spain forge you? as one chisels a heart
Did Spain forge you? in the heat of his pain
And you sobbed, and moaned, and suffered
In all open arms
In all open arms
You are only six ends of strings that agree
That a heart of wood that reasons, abandons itself
But in your deep curves, sings and dances
A whole world
For color of your skin
The color of Flamenco
Has Spain slept with you? at the gates of his voice
Spain has slept with you? as one shouts joy
To sing love better
To sing love better
Did Spain forge you? for its four seasons
Did Spain forge you? a soul without prison
And you threw away? your heart ? discovered
In all open arms
In all open arms
Guitar, Guitar, Guitar
Flamenco

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