Language - Suzanne Vega (苏珊·薇格)
Written by：Suzanne Vega/Michael Viscaglia
If language were liquid
It would be rushing in
Instead here we are
In a silence more eloquent
Than any word could ever be
This words are too solid
They don't move fast enough
To catch the blur in the brain
That flies by and is gone
And is gone
And is gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
And is gone
I'd like to meet you
In a timeless
Placeless place
Somewhere out of context
And beyond all consequences
Let's go back to the building
On little west twelfth
It is not far away
And the river is there
And the sun and the spaces
Surroundin' in moon
In the city of silence that conversing in
And is gone
And is gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
And is gone
I won't use words again
They don't mean what I meant
They don't say what I said
They're just the crust of the meaning
With realms underneath
Never touched
Never stirred
Never even moved through
If language were liquid
It would be rushing in
Instead here we are
In a silence more eloquent
Than any word could ever be
And it's gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
And it's gone
And it's gone
And it's gone
And it's gone
Gone
Gone
And it's gone
And it's gone
