Red Guitar ("10" Sessions) - Kris Allen

It may not be the best one

It may not be like the rest of them

But she makes it sound so sweet

The melodies she makes it sing

On her red guitar

It’s been through hell, but oh, the sound it makes

It takes me to some higher place

She doesn’t have a clue

That I love to listen to

Her red guitar, the color never fades away

No matter where she has it placed

And my life was changed when I saw the face of

Of her red guitar, of her red guitar

She plays it soft so only I can hear

A lovely song fills my ears

And it may not have all the strings

But she strums it beautifully

On her red guitar, the color never fades away

No matter where she has it placed

And my life was changed when I saw the face of

Of her red guitar, of her red guitar, her red guitar