A little Night Music The candelabra of moon and stars Sparkle on the wavelets at the ocean edge My heart is full of you so completely full Our love still on fire in early new passions. I hear the wavelets splashing softly dancing in the moonlight. In the distance someone is playing Spanish guitar. I feel their fingers strumming on my heart. Passion and fire glowing in me.. The moist humid air is salty and pungent. It purifies my senses finding long ago lonelineness now banished forever. Memories of lovers never found I feel their passions red and on fire. I need the sultry air to drown my needs. To release my thoughts of you. Someone is playing a Spanish guitar. Note by note it is touching my soul Uneasy at this intrusion but spellbound by its soulful beauty. In the distance on this hot summer night Someone is playing Spanish guitar And my soul is weeping