MY GUITAR GAL
I'm in love with a twinkling star...
I'm in love with a golden voice...
I'm in love with a queenly poise.
The rhythm of the guitar has stolen my heart
I am hunted under the glint of the star like a hart
But i fear not, for I hear the golden voice still
Yes, it whispers to my heart, 'Peace be still'
So there she is a-strumming the guitar
Eyes like almonds, a-glistening in face dark as tar
I soar like an eagle at the melody of her song;
A song never before spewed by any tongue
Oh, guitar gal, make me the rhythm of your music
For you are all that I want and all that i seek