7 June 2012
It's been too long since I cradled you in my arms,
Caressed your neck,
And touched your strings.
Classical, jazz or rock,
Only the fingers will decide.
Enjoying the wonderful cries of the blues,
Then crank it up to heavy rock.
Electric or acoustic ladies await me at home.
All of them waiting to be chosen to express themselves.
All so pure and distinguished.
A guitar night is pure thrill,
And total relaxation.
Distortion is accepted,
Feedback always welcome,
Delay is worth waiting for.
The Emotion Of The Guitar • Opuss № I