I was born in '49 family of four Father had his own band was just after the war My brother and I had a radio and every night we'd share waves from Luxembourg came though the air Days were full of music and nights were just the same And though the songs are different now some things never change... Can't explain the way I feel Why, event to this day, I still 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.