Chitarra vagabonda [English translation]

A guitar is playing in the night,

singing is saying love, love.

The balcony door does not open

a heart is dying for a woman.

And I hear the echo of my words

going to the ear of my great love

and to her whispers "Wake up, oh madonna,

a heart is dying for a woman ".

Hold her tight with an excuse,

I go there with my guitar and I apologize.

If he looks out do not tell him anything,

tell him I'm just a wanderer.

The heart can't bear it, or my guitar,

nobody loves me, only you in this world.

And I hear the echo of my words

going to the ear of my great love

and to her whispers "Wake up, oh madonna,

a heart is dying for a woman ".

Hold her tight with an excuse,

I go there with my guitar and I apologize.

~ ~ ~

And I hear the echo of my words

going to the ear of my great love

and to her whispers "Wake up, oh madonna,

a heart is dying for a woman ".

Hold her tight with an excuse,

I go there with my guitar and I apologize...

• Artist:Claudio Villa