歌曲名 Pornographer's Dream

歌手名 Suzanne Vega

作曲：Suzanne Vega

She's a pornographer's dream he said

I knew what he meant

But it made me imagine

What kind of a dream

He would have that hadn't been spent

Would he still dream of the thigh

Of the flesh upon high

What he saw so much of

Wouldn't he dream of the thing that he never

Could quite get the touch of

It's out of his hands over his head

Out of his reach under this real life

Hidden in veils covered in silk

He's dreaming of what might be

Out of his hands over his head

Out of his reach under this real life

Hidden in veils

He's dreaming of mystery

Bettie Page is still the rage

With her legs and leather

She turns to tease the camera

And please us at home

And we let her

Who's to know what she'll show of herself

In what measure

If what she reveals or what she conceals

Is the key to our pleasure

It's out of our hands over our heads

Out of our reach under this real life

Hidden in veils covered in silk

We're dreaming of what might be

It's out of our hands over our heads

Out of our reach under this real life

Hidden in veils

We're dreaming of mystery

She's a pornographer's dream he said

I knew what he meant

And it made me imagine: what kind of a dream

He would have