We'll go walking, out in the rain
And feel the fresh night air again,
The inspiration that I need,
It resonates in you, you see,
We'll steal from anywhere,
This is our great love affair,
You stand naked, surrounded by,
The web of beauty that's in your eye,
We'll hide here, under the cover,
My darling wild eyed lover,
A ladder of smoke traces up so tall,
Past the photographs on the wall,
And I wonder, oh what does it mean,
A life's work that remains unseen,
Words wrote at age Nineteen,
Destined to play out on your screen..
On your screen..
On your screen
And feel the fresh night air again,
The inspiration that I need,
It resonates in you, you see,
We'll steal from anywhere,
This is our great love affair,
You stand naked, surrounded by,
The web of beauty that's in your eye,
We'll hide here, under the cover,
My darling wild eyed lover,
A ladder of smoke traces up so tall,
Past the photographs on the wall,
And I wonder, oh what does it mean,
A life's work that remains unseen,
Words wrote at age Nineteen,
Destined to play out on your screen..
On your screen..
On your screen