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I was born in '49,
in a family of four
Father had his own band
just after the war

My brother and I had a radio
and every night we'd share,
waves from Luxembourg
that came though the air

Days were full of music
and nights were the same
And though the songs are different now
some things never change

I can't explain the way I feel
Why, event to this day,
I steel love the sound of that red guitar
It takes my breath away
and goes straight
to my heart
Straight to my heart
Straight to my heart