That guitar player, playing all your sloppy chords
Nobody's listening to you
That guitar player, though I know you can turn a phrase
Down on Broadway, Second Avenue
I'm distracted by the sound
'Cause I know where you are going
You are making love to a melody like it's
The only woman that you'll ever need
And you're sleeping out underneath the stars
With a ballpoint pen and your old guitar
That guitar player, now I'm the lucky girl on stage
Standing right here next to you
When you sing you know I, I can feel it raise my heart
Like the rising of the moon
I'm distracted by the sound
'Cause I know where we are going
We are making love to a melody like it's
The only promise that we'll ever need
And we're singing out underneath the lights
Just another love song to close the night
But we're searching out for some better words
'Cause I love you darling, just makes me burn for you
And all I need is your simple song, and I
Won't say anything at all
Won't say anything at all
I won't say anything at all