By the edge of the nighttime ocean,
breaths of the sweet salty winds
cool my passions for the need of you.
Now burning in its nocturnal heat.
The waves softly sing love songs
as they break on my bare feet.
In the distance
someone is playing Spanish guitar.
I can feel their fingers gently
strumming on my heart

The salty night air is purifying my senses
breaking into echoes of old memories
perhaps of lovers never found.
In the distance
Someone is playing Spanish guitar
Note by note it is touching my soul.
I feel their passions inside me
red and on fire.

I need the sultry sea air
to drown my desires.
Reflection of moon and starlight
now dancing on the waves.
I am uneasy at this intrusion
but also spellbound.
It is so beautiful so delicate
and passionate.
In the distance
on this summer night
Someone is playing Spanish guitar
And my soul is aching.