The guitar, oh how it sings A voice that speaks to the soul It's music, a gift that brings A beauty that never grows old
With its strings, it tells a tale Of love and loss, of joy and pain It's music, a force that never fails To lift the spirits and ease the strain
The guitar, a faithful friend A companion through the darkest days Its music, a joy that never ends A solace in so many ways
So let us raise the guitar high And let its music fill the air For it's a magic that will never die A beauty beyond compare