If This Guitar Could Talk Lyrics

If this guitar could talk, what would it say

Would it speak of restless nights, or bright and blissful days

What kind of sorrows would it sing as it was played

Of memories that it bares or voiceless love conveyed

Though only wire and wood, it has a story of its own

I'd love to hear it speak, and hear it's tender song

And If I listen hard, can I hear it

If this guitar could talk, what would it speak

How many teary nights and smiles did it see

How many love songs did it sing as it was played

How many faces did it see as it took the stage

Though only wire and wood, it has a story of its own

It's been here long before me and will be here when I'm gone

Though only wire and wood, it has a story all its own

I'd love to hear it speak, and hear it's tender song

And If I listen hard, can I hear it

If I listen hard, will I hear it… speak