Guitars

Taut and tight, there's a net in the night

The evening is strung with strings

Power lines intertwine with the vines

The telephone wire sings

My pulse is racing

I need to place you in this web of silver cords

My heart is pumping in time to the theme that resounds in the stars

I have to love you tonight while the earth is alive with guitars

Drawn like steel across a drum

My nerves begin to strum like a storm

Drawn to you, I feel the pull

Of strings that ring so full and so warm

Highly strung, we're in love and we're young

The evening is laced with light

Weave our way through the strange interplay

Of bodies that brush the night

My heart is pumping in time to the theme that resounds in the stars

Drawn like steel across a drum

My nerves begin to strum like a storm

Drawn to you, I feel the pull

Of strings that ring so full and so warm

Taut and tight, there's a net in the night

The evening is strung with strings

Power lines intertwine with the vines

The telephone wire sings

I'm close behind you

I have to find you in this web of silver cords

My heart is pumping in time to the theme that resounds in the stars

I have to love you tonight while the earth is alive with guitars