歌手: Art Garfunkel
时长: 02:53
Watermark - Art Garfunkel[00:00:00]
How delicate the tracery of her fine lines[00:00:10]
Like the moonlight lacetops[00:00:17]
Of the evening pines[00:00:19]
Like a song half heard[00:00:22]
Through a closed door[00:00:25]
Like an old book[00:00:28]
When you cannot read the writing anymore[00:00:29]
How innocent her visage[00:00:36]
As my child lover lies[00:00:38]
Pressed against the rainswept windy[00:00:43]
Windows of my eyes[00:00:46]
Like an antique etching glass design[00:00:49]
That somehow turned out wrong[00:00:53]
I keep looking through old varnish[00:00:57]
At my late lover's body[00:01:01]
Caught on ancient canvas[00:01:06]
And decaying disappearing[00:01:10]
Even as I sing this song[00:01:18]
How secretly and silently my sorrow[00:01:48]
Disappears[00:01:52]
You can't see it with your eyes[00:01:55]
Or hear it with your ears[00:01:58]
It's like a Watermark that's never there[00:02:01]
And never really gone[00:02:04]
I keep looking through old varnish[00:02:07]
At my late lover's body[00:02:12]
Caught on ancient canvas[00:02:16]
And decaying disappearing[00:02:20]
Even as I sing this song[00:02:29]
Even as I sing this song[00:02:34]
Even as I sing this song[00:02:40]