You can hear
Guitars playing
In the village square here
In the countryside
Silver sounds ring
From plucking strings
And the tears they bring
Are tears of happy beginnings
And the sound is sweet
And the sound is sweet
Kill the past so fast
You can hear
Guitars playing
In the village square here
In the countryside
Silver sounds ring
From plucking strings
And the tears they bring
Are tears of happy beginnings
And the sound is sweet
And the sound is sweet
Kill the past so fast