Old Guitaron

Old guitaron speak low
And we'll sing him the prettiest song
We know
The pale moon is riding the sky
Night is a kiss time to whisper I love you so

Show me how guitaron
Above how the angels would sing
If they made love
Or if you can only impart
The music deep within my heart
He'll hear me sigh
And fly to me like a dove

A dove that is what I'll be
High in the jackal on the tree
Am I not your oldest friend amigo?
Am I not the one who taught you?
Everything we know

And if you know and I think you do
How we could break his heart in two
Teach me how to poxy every word I say
Till he belongs to me alone

Old guitaron don't lie and we'll sing a song
That will make him cry
The tears in his beautiful eyes
Will show like the stars
When I whisper I love you until I die
I know your guitaron that love has a warmth
That could melt a heart of stone
So play in your prettiest way
And maybe he'll promise to stay
With me and love and you my old guitaron
With me and love and you my old guitaron.



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Mercer, Laurindo Almeida
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