Guitar Cry

He was a boy I didn't think of much,
He was a local around my city.
I could tell that he wanted to touch,
Cause he asked to be alone with me.
He would walk around with his guitar,
It was with him, wherever he'd be.
To be truthful my mind showed the star. (?)
And he asked could he play it for me.

He was nervous, so shy in front of me.
So uncertain, and looking for the key.
Struck me down, he made my world explode.
Emotions turning all in side of me.
Then suddenly, suddenly..

He touched my heart when I heard his guitar cry.
With every chord, strung his way into my life.
He played my love with his fingers, I'm hypnotized.
He made that guitar cry.

He (?) it right in front of me.
Shedding light like a brand new day.
Never thought all these feelings could be,
He got me feeling some kind of way.

I was nervous, another side of me.
So uncertain, to how he found the key.
Struck me down, he made my world explode.
Emotions turning all in side of me.
Then suddenly, suddenly..

He touched my heart when I heard his guitar cry.
With every chord, strung his way into my life.
He played my love with his fingers, I'm hypnotized.
He made that guitar cry.

He touched my heart when I heard his guitar cry.
With every chord, strung his way into my life.
He played my love with his fingers, I'm hypnotized.
He made that guitar cry.

Play for me,
Play for me,
Make that guitar cry!

He touched my heart when I heard his guitar cry.
With every chord, strung his way into my life.
He played my love with his fingers, I'm hypnotized.
He made that guitar cry.

He touched my heart when I heard his guitar cry.
With every chord, strung his way into my life.
He played my love with his fingers, I'm hypnotized.
He made that guitar cry.